What good is the scheming, the planning and dreaming That comes with each new love affair The dreams that we cherish, so often might perish And leaves you with castles in air
When your lover has gone (away)
When you're alone, Who cares When you're alone, Who cares At break of dawn, there is no sunrise At break of dawn, there is no sunrise
What lonely hours, the evening shadows bring What lonely hours, with memories lingering Like faded flowers, life can't mean anything Just when
When your lover has gone (away)
When you're alone, Who cares When you're alone, Who cares At break of dawn, there is no sunrise At break of dawn, there is no sunrise