Fuck you Irving Berlin

What’ll I do when you
Are far away
And I’m so blue,
What’ll I do?

What’ll I do when i
Am wondering who
Is kissing you,
What’ll I do?

What’ll I do with just
A photograph
To tell my troubles to?

I hate it when lyrics smack you upside the head with truth.

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