Until The Real Thing Comes Along

Until The Real Thing Comes Along - The Hot Sardines

Lyricist：Sammy Cahn/Mann Holiner/Lee Freeman/Saul Chaplin/Alberta Nichols

Composer：Sammy Cahn/Mann Holiner/Lee Freeman/Saul Chaplin/Alberta Nichols

Producer：Eli Wolf

I'd wait for you

Slave for you

Be a beggar or a knave for you

If that isn't love it will have to do

Until the real thing comes along

I'd gladly move

The earth for you

To prove my love

And it's worth to you

If that isn't love it will have to do

Until the real thing comes along

With all the words at my command

I can't see to make you understand

I'll always love you

Come what may

My heart is yours

What more can I say

I'd sigh for you

Cry for you

Tear the stars down from the sky for you

And If that isn't love it will have to do

Until the real thing comes along

With all the words dear at my command

I just can't see to make you understand

I'll always love you

Come what may

My heart is yours

What more can I say

I'd sigh for you

Cry for you

I'd lay my body down and die for you

And if that isn't love it will have to do

Until the real thing comes along

Until the real thing comes along