I never had it, I never wanted it I never had your beauty mark Nor did I have your black hair And hazel eyes My early childhood was not as simple as yours set in the country No, I did not have a fear of nuns who dressed in black But I do have your taste I have no radio show nor did I have homemade clothes Homemade curtains of the same material I never had it, I never wanted it I never had your beauty mark, beauty mark But I do have your taste And I do have your red face and long hands ♪ I think Callas sang a lovely Norma You prefer Robeson in Deep River I may not be so manly But still I know you love me Even if I don't have your beauty mark, beauty mark