By Myself 
Arthur Schwartz and Howard Dietz, The Bandwagon

The party's over, the game is ended,
The dreams I dreamed went up in smoke.
They didn't pan out as intended.
I should know how to take a joke.

I'll go my way by myself, this is the end of romance.
I'll go my way by myself, love is only a dance.
I'll try to apply myself and teach my heart how to sing.
I'll go my way by myself, like a bird on the wing.
I'll face the unknown, I'll build a world of my own;
No one knows better than I myself,
I'm by myself alone.