"Gone with the Wind" — Magidson and Wrubel's 1937 standard.
Gone with the wind, just like a leaf that has blown away.
Gone with the wind, my romance has flown away.
Yesterdays kisses are still on my lips,
I had a lifetime of heaven on my fingertips.
But now all is gone, gone is the rapture that thrilled my heart.
Just like a flame, love burned brightly
Then became an empty smoke dream that has gone,
Gone with the wind.
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- Written by Herb Magidson and Allie Wrubel in 1937 — not from the film, but sharing its title and something of its grandeur. Love as something that disappears like the wind — the impermanence that makes possession impossible.