The One I Love Belongs to Somebody Else - Isham Jones, Al Jolson

I’m unhappy

So unhappy

For I can see

The one I love don’t care about me

And I’d be happy

Oh, so happy

But it was fate that it was too late when I happened to find her

The one I love belongs to somebody else

She sings her tender song for somebody else

And even when I have my arms around her

I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else

The hands I hold belong to somebody else

I’ll bet they’re not so cold for somebody else

It’s tough enough to be on the shelf

It’s worse to fall in love by yourself

The one I love belongs to somebody else

The one I love belongs to somebody else

She sings her tender song for somebody else

And even when I have my arms around her

I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else

The hands I hold belong to somebody else

I’ll bet they’re not so cold to somebody else

When I make love, she’s more like a pal

She calls me «John» and my name is Al

The one I love belongs to somebody else