Women Singers Of The Sixties Week 2

Babara Lewis

Baby, I'm yours
(Baby, I'm yours)
And I'll be yours
(Yours)
Until the stars fall from the sky

Yours
(Yours)
Until the rivers all run dry
In other words, until I die

Baby, I'm yours
(Baby, I'm yours)
And I'll be yours,
(Yours)
Until the sun no longer shines

Yours,
(yours)
Until the poets run out of rhyme
In other words, until the end of time

I'm gonna stay right here by your side
Do my best to keep you satisfied
Nothin' in the world can drive me away
'Cause every day, you'll hear me say

Baby, I'm yours
(Baby, I'm yours)
And I'll be yours
(Yours)
Until two and two is three

Yours
(Yours)
Until the mountains crumble to the sea
In other words, until eternity

Baby, I'm yours
'Til the stars fall from the sky

Baby, I'm yours
'Til the rivers all run dry

Baby, I'm yours
'Til the poets run out of rhyme