A Lodi ChristmasChapter 2
Gone is the romance that once 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’m wondering who is kissing you. What’ll I do? 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? Irving Berlin Anyone observing the couple leaning shoulder to...