When I go for a walk
And meet old friends we knew
We sit around and talk
Then they ask about you
What’s the good if I say
That you and I are through
I tell them you’re okay
When they ask about you
They wonder where we’ve been
And why we never call
I take it on the chin
Until the teardrops fall
They don’t mean to be smart
But if they only knew
They’re stepping on my heart
When they ask about you