文本歌词

You Don't Remind Me - Frank Sinatra
You don't remind me of the iris in spring
Or of dawn on the mountain
When the bluebirds starts to sing
You don't remind me of the breeze on the bay
Or of stars in the fountain
Where the silver fishes play
Through the moon glow in September
You reveal no resemblance
Of the first snow in November
You're not even a semblance
No you don't remind me of the world around me
Or behind me for so much thus my love
For you blinds me
That my darling
You only remind me of you of you of you