Lyrics Until the Real Thing Comes Along - Mary Coughlan

Until the Real Thing Comes Along

I’d wait for you, I’d slave for you
I’d be a beggar or a knave for you
But 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 it’s worth for you
And 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 can’t seem to 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 sigh for you
I’d tear the stars down from the sky for you
And 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 can’t seem to make you understand
I’ll always love you baby, com what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?
I’d slave for you, I’d di for you
I’d tear the stars down from the sky for you
And if that isn’t love, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along