Gone is the romance that was so divine
It is 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 wondering 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?
What'll I do?
What'll I do?