Текст песни Yours (Quiereme Mucho) - Jim Reeves
Yours till the stars lose their glory yours till the birds fall to sing
Yours to the end of life′s story this pledge to you dear I bring
Yours in the gray of December here or on a far distant shore
I've never loved anyone the way I love you
How could I when I was born to be just yours
Yours in the gray of December...
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