Who, when my life is through? Who will know the joy I have known with you? Who will touch your face? Sleep in your embrace? Who will take my place When I sleep alone?
Who, when the day is done? Who will hold the hand Of my only one? Who will climb the heights? Finding in your nights All those wild delights Only I have known
You say you'll always love me Time has another claim Why do the gods above me Play the cynical game?
Oh, life, isn't what it seems Fickle as the wind Fragile as a dream When I end my years Who will ease my pain? Kiss away my tears? And bury me again?
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