Til:The Angels.
#14 in 1962.
#1.
Till the moon deserts the sky,
till the all the seas run dry.
Till then, I'll worship you.
#2.
Till the tropic sun turns cold,
till this young world grows old.
My darling, I'll adore you.
CHORUS:
You are my reason to live.
All I own I would give..
just to have you adore me, oh, oh, oh.
#3.
Till the rivers flow upstream,
till lovers cease to dream.
Till then I'm yours, be mine.
(INTERLUDE:)
CHORUS:
You are my reason to live.
All I own I would give..
just to have you adore me, oh, oh, oh.
#4.
Till the rivers flow upstream,
till lovers cease to dream.
Till then..I'm yours..be mi......ne.
OUTRO:
Beeee..mi...ne.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat