This love of mine goes on and on.

Though life is empty since you have gone.

You're always on my mind, though out of sight.

It's lonesome through the day, oh, the night.



I've cried my heart out, it's bound to break.

Since nothing matters, go on and let it break.

I ask the sun and the moon, and the stars that shine,

Oh, what's to become of it, this love of mine?



It's lonesome through the day, oh, the night.

I've cried my heart out, it's bound to break.

Since nothing matters, go on and let it break.

I ask the sun and the moon, and the stars that shine,

Oh, what's to become of it, this love of mine?