Then I'll Be Tired of You

You look at me and wonder

You look at me and doubt

Darling, your eyes still ask me

Will the flame burn out?

No one is sure of sunshine

No one is sure of dawn

But I am sure our love will go on and on

I'll be tired of you

When stars are tired of gleaming

When I am tired of dreaming

Then I'll be tired of you

This I know is true

When winds are tired of blowing

When grass is tired of growing

Then I'll be tired of you

Beyond the years

'Til day is night, 'til wrong is right

'Til birds refuse to sing

Beyond the years

The echo of my only love

Will still be whispering, whispering

If my throbbing heart

Should ever start repeating

That it is tired of beating

Then I'll be tired of you

Beyond the years

'Til day is night, 'til wrong is right

'Til birds refuse to sing

Beyond the years

The echo of my only love

Will still be whispering, whispering

If my throbbing heart

Should ever start repeating

That it is tired of beating

Then I'll be tired of you