歌词：Frank Sinatra. Poor You.

Poor you, I'm sorry you're not me
For you will never know what loving you can be
Poor you, you'll never know your charms
You'll never feel your warmth, you're never in your arms

When it is you I'm kissing
I pity you constantly
You don't know what you're missing
'Cause you're only kissing poor me

Poor you, you live your whole life through
And yet you'll never know
The thrill of loving you

When it is you I'm kissing
I pity you constantly
You don't know what you're missing
'Cause you're only kissing poor me

Poor you, you live your whole life through
And yet you'll never know
The thrill of loving you