There goes the man who gave his heart to someone, I feel sorry for him. For that someone just gave her to me. Now, he's the loser an' it hurts so much to lose. An' i feel sorry for him, 'cause the loser, i know, could have been me. Oh, how he loved her: I'm sure he must have loved her almost as much as me. But fate has frowned on him, Then turned around and smiled on me. There goes a man who gave his heart to someone, I feel sorry for him. 'cause that someone just gave her to me. If things were different: If he had won her heart instead of me, I wonder if he'd find the time, To offer sympathy. There goes a man who gave his heart to someone, I feel sorry for him. For that someone just gave her to me.