gone is the romance that was so divine.

'tis broken and cannot be mended.

You must go your way,

And i must go mine.

But now that our love dreams have ended...



What'll i do

When you are far away

And i am blue

What'll i do?



What'll i do?

When i am wond'ring who

Is kissing you

What'll i do?



What'll i do with just a photograph

To tell my troubles to?



When i'm alone

With only dreams of you

That won't come true

What'll i do?







What'll i do with just a photograph

To tell my troubles to?



When i'm alone

With only dreams of you

That won't come true

What'll i do?




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