BABY, I'M YOURS (Van McCoy) BARBARA LEWIS (Atlantic 2283, 1965) 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 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 mountain crumbles to the sea In other words, until eternity Baby, I'm yours, till the stars fall from the sky Baby, I'm yours, till the rivers all run dry Baby, I'm yours, till the poets run out of rhyme |