Billie Holiday
Billie Holiday - Until The Real Thing Comes Along songtekst
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Sammy Kahn / Saul Chaplin / Mann Holiner / Alberta Nichols / L.E. Freeman I'd wait for you I'd slave for you I'd be a beggar or a knave for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd gladly move The earth for you To prove my love, dear And its worth for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along. With all the words, dear, at my command I just can't make you understand I'll always love you darling Come what may My heart is yours What more can I say? I'd lie for you I'd sigh for you I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along With all the words, dear, at my command I just can't make you understand I'll always love you baby Come what may My heart is yours What more can I say? I'd lie for you I'd cry for you I'd lay my body down and die tor you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along