Bittersweet '40s Great American songbook ballad. When love is over and hope is gone, all that remains are the clichés.
Brand new old songs of the '30s, '40s, '50s and '60s.
Lyrics
I’m through building castles high in the sky.
I’m through heaving sigh after sigh after sigh.
I’m through dreaming love dreams that never come true.
I’m through tossing and turning,
And now I’m through with you.
I’m through taking walks, holding hands in the rain.
I’m through with the wine and the roses and pain.
I’m through singing love songs that always turn blue.
I’m through crying my eyes out,
And now I’m through with you.
Ask me no questions, tell me no lies,
Give me no reasons, give me no alibis.
I know that look, I know what’s in store.
I know this show, I’ve seen it before.
Go if you’re going…there's the door.
Close it behind you. That’s what it’s for.
I’m through with the kiss and the touch and the glance.
I’m through with the thrills and the chills of romance.
I’m through with love...what else can I do?
I’m through having my heart break,
And so I’m through with you.
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