T. McRea / R. Smith / P. Greenwood Why did I always depend on you When I knew that you'd end In another's arms? As a rule I'm no fool But it seems where love's concerned There's no rule for a fool Who would let his heart be burned And you intended to fool me too That's no lie And you can't deny it's true From the start in my heart I knew what you'd do Why did I depend on you?