Lyrics Yours (feat. Bob Eberley & Helen O'Connell) - Helen O'Connell, Jimmy Dorsey & His Orchestra, Bob Eberley

Yours (feat. Bob Eberley & Helen O'Connell)

Yours 'til the stars lose their glory
Yours 'til the birds fail to sing
Yours to the end of life’s story
This pledge to you dear, I bring
Yours in the grey 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
This night has music, the sweetest music
It echoes somewhere within my heart
I hold you near me, oh darling hear me
I have a message I must impart
Yours 'til the stars lose their glory
Yours 'til the birds fail to sing
Yours to the end of life’s story
This pledge to you dear, I bring
Yours in the grey 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
Just yours
When I was born to be just yours