IT'S ALL MY FAULT
Meyer / Charles O'Flynn / Peter Wendling

as rec by Connee Boswell  
Jan 9th 1933  New York


Let's pretend what happened didn't happen,
I was all to blame, I realise;
I've been waiting for a chance to tell you,
Sweetheart, I apologise!

It's all my fault, yes all my fault,
I didn't mean to make you cry;
You really ought to know how I love you!
It's all my fault, and I'm afraid
That if you ever say goodbye,
You'll surely break my heart, that's why I'm blue!

You know I wouldn't want to hurt you,
The longest day I'll live!
I wouldn't want to grieve you,
So please forget, please forgive!

I'm sorry dear,
So sorry dear,
I even made onr teardrop fall!
Sorry dear, because it's all my fault!

It's all my fault, yes all my fault,
I didn't mean to make you cry;
You really ought to know how I love you!
Oh ny darlin', it's all my fault, and I'm afraid
That if you ever say goodbye,
You will break my heart, that's why I'm blue!

You know I wouldn't, wouldn't want to hurt you,
The longest day I'll live!
You know I wouldn't, wouldn't want to grieve you,
So please forget, won't you forgive?  Mmm-mm;

I'm sorry dear,
So sorry dear,
I even made onr teardrop fall!
Sorry dear, because it's all my fault!





(Contributed by Peter Akers - December 2009)