Everybody Knew But Me - Woody Herman

Love sees ev’rything right but love can be blind

I’ve seen things with my heart instead of my mind

Love sees ev’rything high when ev’rything’s low

And the first to be hurt is the last one to know

Ev’rybody knew but me You were longing to be free

I thought that I was in clover but my dreams were over

And ev’rybody knew but me We were in a minor key

We were bound to disagree

And ev’rybody saw the things that I was too much in love to see

You were getting thru and ev’rybody knew but me