Yours

Jimmy Dorsey

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    Yours till the stars have no glory
    Yours till the birds fail to sing
    Yours to the end of life's story,
    This pledge to you, dear, I bring.
    Yours in the gray 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 just yours.

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    Composition: Gonzalo Roig

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