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Baby I’m yours,
and I’ll be yours until the stars fall from the sky.
Yours until the rivers all run dry,
until the sun no longer shines,
until the poets run out of rhyme…
and I’ll be yours until two and two is three,
until the mountains crumble to the sea
In other words, until eternity
In other words, until I die
In other words, until the end of time
- Baby I’m Yours by Barbara Lewis
This is a great Wedding song.
Thanks to Last Chance Harvey and GettyImages!

Baby I’m yours,

and I’ll be yours until the stars fall from the sky.

Yours until the rivers all run dry,

until the sun no longer shines,

until the poets run out of rhyme…

and I’ll be yours until two and two is three,

until the mountains crumble to the sea

In other words, until eternity

In other words, until I die

In other words, until the end of time

- Baby I’m Yours by Barbara Lewis

This is a great Wedding song.

Thanks to Last Chance Harvey and GettyImages!