: (E.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
(E.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
(E.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