One day we'll say, I'm scared one day I'll say "I don't love this anymore." [x2] As the sun comes up over the horizon, And my mind is burning out, like
It's like I've always figured You'd be gone from me so soon A heartache would be the outcome And I'd be singing this lonely tune Your friends all tell
What'll I do When you are far away? And I'm so 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
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
No no no se No se Que voy a hacer sin el Si no puedo estar con el Y no quiero estar sin el Se que nunca voy a querer como lo quise a el No no no no
No no no sé, no sé qué voy a hacer sin él si no puedo estar con él y no quiero estar sin él. Sé que nunca
What'll I do, when you are far away And I'm so 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
Love means so many different things, but you're all that matters, and this is all I'll ever ask of you. Tell me your dreams, so they could be mine too
There I go saying the same old things Something to rhyme or to cling to When times were tough, I didn't say enough Like some sweet lines to say to you
You look at meFilled with sadness in your eyes But this should come as no surprise It's what I have to do Was never right 'Cause someone else belongs
It's been too long Since I traveled down That ol' gravel road On the north end of town And I need a taste Of the good ol' days gone So tonight I let
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
Love means so many different things But you're all that matters And this is all I'll ever ask of you Tell me your dreams, so they can be mine too Let
What will I do next Monday after you've left me alone What will I do next Monday with no one to call my own Church bells will ring next Sunday on your
When her love turns as cold as December, When you try not to cry, but you do, When it all turns out wrong, just remember, That I?ll make it right with
So would you take me for a ride And let me know I'm alive Oh, sometimes I wish I didn't Have an answer or a clue to anything All this wondering and this