Verse: 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... Melody: 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's kissing you, what'll I do? Bridge: 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? Instrumental interlude: 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? Last time: That won't come true, what'll I do?