Bert Ambrose & His Orchestra when your lover has gone from mighty aphrodite

When you're alone,
Who cares for starlit skies?
When you're alone,
The magic moonlight dies.
At break of dawn,
There is no sunrise
When your lover has gone!
What lonely hours
Those evening shadows bring,
What lonely hours
With memories lingering.
Like faded flowers,
Life can't mean anything
When your lover has gone!