(Music by Charles Danvers, words by Pierre Buisson / Carl Sigman)
Till the moon deserts the sky
Till all the seas run dry
Till then I'll worship you
Till the tropic sun grows [turns] cold
Till this young world grows old
My darling, I'll adore you
You are my reason to live
All I own I would give
Just to have you adore me
Till the rivers flow upstream
Till lovers cease to dream
Till then I'm yours, be mine