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I′d work for you, slave for you
I'd even be a beggar or a knave for you
If that isn′t love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
I'd gladly, I′d gladly, I′d gladly move the earth for you
Oh, just to prove my love and its worth for you
Now, if that isn't love, it′ll just have to do
Until the real thing comes along
All the words, dear, at my command
I just can't seem to make you understand
I′ll always love you, darling, come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?
I'd sigh and sigh for you, I′d even cry for you
I'd reach up and even tear the stars out of the skies for you
Now, if that isn't love, it′ll just have to do
Until the real thing comes along
Until the real thing comes along
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Writer(s): Sammy Cahn, Saul Chaplin, L.e. Freeman, Mann Holiner, Alberta Nichols Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
