Till the moon deserts the sky,
Till all the seas run dry
Till then I'll worship you.
Till the tropic sun grows cold,
Till this young world grows old,
My darling, I'll adore you.
Bridge:
You are my reason to live;
All I own I would give
Just to have you adore me.
Till the rivers flow upstream,
Till lovers cease to dream,
Till then I'm yours, be mine.