When I gave you my love
And everything I had
Now you're gone
What's to become of me?
You said you would love me
That you would always be true
Now you are gone
There's nothing more to do
Those things you told me
They seem to be so true
While in reality
I was just a fool
One day, you will find one
Who'll do the same thing to you
Then you will say
"What's to become of me?"
One day you will find one
Who'll do the same old thing to you
Then you will say
"What's to become of me?"
