What will you do without my kisses,
What will you do now?
Will there be lots of hits and misses,
How will you be, How?
Who will you turn to everyday,
How will you get along?
Now that you've gone your way,
For reasons right or wrong.
What will you do without my love,
To lean on constantly?
Will you be a lonely dove,
Flying from tree to tree?
What will you do, what will you do?
What will you do in the cold cruel world?
Here I'm already missing you,
What will you do, my precious girl?
10/19/10 Alton Texas
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