When he stopped sending roses
When your certains are just supposes
When the door to romance closes
Darling I'll be yours
When bluebirds hush their singing
When your make believe bells stop ringing
When your sweet clinging vine stops clinging
Darling I'll be yours
I'll be yours although I know your heart is second hand
I'll be true for only you complete my future plans
I'll always hold you my heart although you never cared
How many lonely nights I'll spend just wishing you were here
When other hearts resist you
When you're lonely for lips to kiss you
When you have no one to miss you
Darling I'll be yours