It's very clear

Our love is here to stay ;

Not for a year 

But ever and a day.



The radio and the telephone

And the movies that we know

May just be passing fancies,

And in time may go !



But, oh my dear,

Our love is here to stay.

Together we're

Going a long, long way



In time the Rockies may tumble,

Gibralter may crumble,

They're only made of clay,

But our love is here to stay.