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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?