Bing Crosby

Yours
Yours till the stars lose their gloryYours till the birds fail to singYours to the end of life's storyThis pledge to you, dear, I bringYours in the gray of DecemberHere, or on far distant shoresI've never loved anyone the way I love youHow could I, when I was born to be just yoursThis night has music, the sweetest musicIt echoes somewhere within my heartI hold you near me, so, darling, hear meI have a message I must impartYours till the stars lose their glory,Yours till the birds fail to singYours to the end of life's storyThis pledge to you, dear, I bringYours in the gray of DecemberHere, or on far distant shoresI've never loved anyone the way I love youHow could I when I was born to be just yoursJust yoursWhen I was born to be just yours Aus Songtexte Mania