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 wondring who
Is kissing you
What'll I do?
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When Im alone
With only dreams of you
That wont come true
What'll I do?
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When Im alone
With only dreams of you
That wont come true
What'll I do?
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 wondring who
Is kissing you
What'll I do?
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When Im alone
With only dreams of you
That wont come true
What'll I do?
What'll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?
When Im alone
With only dreams of you
That wont come true
What'll I do?