Текст песни Until the Real Thing Comes Along - Kay Starr & Hal Mooney & His Orchestra

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, well, it's gonna 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, its gonna have to do
Until the real thing comes along.
With all these words, dear, at my command
I just can't make you understand
I′ll always love you, darling, come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?
I sigh for you, I cry for you
I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn′t love, well its gonna have to do
Until the real thing comes along
With all these words, dear, at my command
Why? tell me why can't make you understand
I′ll always love you, darling, come what may
My love is yours, what more can I say?
I sigh for you, yes, I cry for you
I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn't love, well its gonna have to do
Until the real thing comes along