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 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?
Oh, 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?