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...

Whatll I do
When you are far away
And I am blue
Whatll I do?

Whatll I do?
When I am wondring who
Is kissing you
Whatll I do?

Whatll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?

When I'm alone
With only dreams of you
That wont come true
Whatll I do?

Whatll I do with just a photograph
To tell my troubles to?

When I'm alone
With only dreams of you
That wont come true
Whatll I do?