Yours till the stars lose their glory
Yours till the birds fail to sing
Yours till the end of life's story
This pledge to you, dear, I bring
Yours in the grey of December
Here or on far distant shores
I've never loved anyone the way I love you
How could I, when I was born to be yours
The night has music, the sweetest music
It echoes some where within my heart
I hold you near me, so darling, hear me
I have a message I must impart
Repeat I
Repeat II

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