But my first love is long gone.

I've gone back to my first love, painting.

Besides the central theme of love, is another prevalent theme, that of a revolution gone bad.

Gone is pain, gone is fear

love her or to miss her very much when she was gone.

I'll still be as much in love with you. You'll be gone!

What is gone is gone. Now sleep.

What is gone is gone. Now sleep.

Gone is grief, gone are tears

Let's face it. Hitler is gone, Goebbels is gone.

It is gone.

Labienus is gone.

That is gone.

Zero is gone?

Is it gone?

Logan is gone.

It is gone.

Everything is gone.

Goering is gone.

Is it gone?

Lady lady, do not weep What is gone is gone. Now sleep.

Now this is not all necessarily good news, because it's also my belief that hatred has gone global just as much as love.

Now this is not all necessarily good news, because it's also my belief that hatred has gone global just as much as love.

Love is patient and is kind love doesn't envy. Love doesn't brag, is not proud,

He is gone forever.

draddee Mubarak is GONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The b is gone.

Gordy is gone, man.

Their centry is gone

My hometown is gone.

Today, he is gone.

That order is gone.

Where is Canada? Gone.

My husband is gone.

Oh, he is... gone.

Number 33 is gone.

The pilotboat is gone.

My watch is gone.

The cross is gone!

The sun is gone.

The passion is gone

Then it is gone

Son is it gone?

There is young love and old love.

Gone. Gone.