Lesley Gore

Look at the way he looks at her,
Look at the way he smiles,
I remember when he was mine,
I remember when things were fine, oh,
Look at the way he looks at her, now,
Isn't that the look of love?
Look at the way he holds her hand,
Look at the way they dance,
I remember when he loved me,
I remember how we used to be, but
Look at the way he smiles at her, now,
Isn't that the look of love?
Here I am all by myself,
Watching him with someone else,
Bet he doesn't even know I'm here,