What’ll I Do
Irving Berlin
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
Whan I'm alone with only dreams of you that won't come true
What'll I do
(Da da da da...)
What'll I do with just a photograph to tell my troubles to
Whan I'm alone with only dreams of you that won't come true
What'll I do
