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Yours till the stars have no glory Yours till the birds fail to sing Yours till the end of life's story This pledge to you, dear, I bring Yours in the gray of December Here or on far distant shores I've never loved anyone the way I love you How could I, when I was born to be just yours? Yours till the birds fail to sing This pledge to you, dear, I bring Yours in the gray of December Here or on far distant shores I've never loved anyone the way I love you How could I, when I was born to be just yours? From Letras Mania