Until the Real Thing Comes Along Songtext
von Frankie Laine & Buck Clayton

I′d work for you, slave for you
Be a beggar or a knave for you
Well if that's not love, it will do
′Til it comes along

I'd gladly move the earth for you
To prove my love dear and it's worth for you
Well if that′s not love, it will do
′Til it comes along


With all these words dear at my command
I just can't make you understand
I′ll always love you, come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?

Well I would sigh for you, cry for you
Tear the stars from the sky for you
Well if that's not love, it will do
′Til it comes along

Oh, with all these 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?


Well I would sigh for you, cry for you
Tear the stars from the sky for you
Well if that's not love, it will do
'Til it comes along