Don’t mind me man, only
Some stranger, standing On a street corner here Mumble something softly Quickly, turn your head
Away, you are wondering Is he perhaps dangerous And, will he bother you Or, would you be afraid
Make one furtive glance Turn nothing but an eye See a smile on my mouth Think, he smiles at you
Oh! How Vain you really Are! How Conceited, too You could simply ask me I would say truthfully,
Only told myself a joke And if you would ask it Could say it to you too So you could laugh with
This don’t mind me man. |