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This love of mine goes on and on,

Though life is empty since you have gone.

You're always on my mind, though out of sight;

It's lonesome through the day, and Oh! The night.

I cry my heart out it's bound to break;

Since nothing matters, let it break.

I ask the sun and the moon, the stars that shine:

What's to become of it, this love of mine?