Until the Real Thing Comes Along

Until the Real Thing Comes Along - Aretha Franklin (艾瑞莎·弗蘭克林)

I'd work for you slave for you

I'd be a beggar or knave for you

That isn't love it'll have to do

Until the real things comes along

I'd gladly I'd gladly I'd gladly move the earth for you

Or just to prove my love and it's worth for you

Now that isn't love it'll just have to do

Until the real things comes along

All the words dear at my command

I just can't see to make you understand

I'll always love you darlin' come what may

My heart is yours what more can I say

I'd sigh sigh for you and even cry for you

I reach out

And even tear the stars out of the sky for you

Now if that isn't love it'll just have to do

Until the real thing comes along

Until the real thing comes along