(Einar A. Swan)

(Gone, your lover is gone, gone
Gone, your baby is gone, gone, gone, gone.)

When you're alone, ah, who cares for starry skies
When you're alone the magic moonlight dies
At break of dawn there is no sunrise
Mhm, when your lover has gone.

What lonely hours the evening shadows bring
What lonely hours with mem'ries lingering
Like faded flowers life can mean anything
When your lover, when he's gone.

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What lonely hours the evening shadows bring
Talkin' about lonely hours with mem'ries lingering
Like faded flowers life can mean anything
When your lover has gone, when your lover has gone.

When your lover has gone...