I will walk no more on the shore where we wandered thennIn the streets were we roamednI will see no more the friends we used to have thennWho still ask about younI will sing no more the tunes I sang for you thennAnd I still know by heartnI will read no more the few letters you wrote thennI burned them yesterdaynI will be no more the one you used to know thennBefore you closed the doornWhen we were howling at the moonnWhen every morning came too soonnBefore we went our separate waysnBefore this file of empty daysnWhen there was love.