Yours

(Gonzalo Roig/Albert Gamse/Jack Sherr)

Darling, I know you had to go away
And I'm going to miss you oh so much
But you don't have to worry about me
Because I'll always be...

Yours till the stars lose their glory
Yours till the birds fail to sing
And I'm yours to the end of life's story
This pledge to you I'll bring
(Ah, ah, ah)

I'm... yours in the cold grey of December
If you're here, or far distant shores
I've never, never, never loved anyone the way I love you
Ooh, how could I, when I was born
To be only (yours, yours, yours) yours