Yours (Quierieme Mucho)

Yours (Quierieme Mucho) - Xavier Cugat

Yours till the stars has no glory

Yours till the birds fail to sing

Yours to the end of the story

This pledge to you dear I bring

Yours in the grey 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