Текст песни Until the Real Thing Comes Along - Mel Tormé

I'd work for you
I'd slave for you
I'd be a beggar or a knave for you
If that isn't love, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along
I'd gladly move the earth for you
To prove my love, dear,
And its worth for you
If that isn't love, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along
With all the words, dear, at my command
I just can't make you
Understand
I'll always love you, darlin',
Come what may
My heart is yours
What more can I say?
I'd cry for you,
I'd sigh for you
I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn't loveIt will have to do
Until the real thing comes along