You wrote you love me, well that's finenBut now you're gone and the sun, it don't shinenOne thing's for certain, it was good funnBut now you're gone, there is no sunnnNow the sun, it don't shinenBecause I know you are not minennThe first kiss in your armsnYou were the victim of nobody's charmsnWe had something good we can't take awaynWill you see me tomorrow, well who can say ?nnNow the sun, it don't shinenBecause I know you are not minennI speak in words that you can understandnSo why should it be that you won't hold my hand ?nYou burnt me just like a firenThere's no love, and here there's no desirennNow the sun, it don't shinenBecause I know you are not minennNow the sun, it don't shinenBecause I know you are not mine