(Intro: 4 moderately slow measures)
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 iI 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 darling - come what may
My heart is yours - what more can I say
I’d sigh for you, I’d cry for you
I’d tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn't love it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along
(Instrumental: 8 measures)
With all the 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’d sigh for you, I’d cry for you
I’d tear the stars down from the sky for you
Now if that isn't love it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along
Uh-huh until the real thing … comes along.
