Until the Real Thing Comes Along

Billie Holiday - Pop, Vocal Jazz
Until the Real Thing Comes Along
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Duration: 3:08
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I'd work for you, I'd slave for you I'd be a beggar or a knave for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along [Verse 2] I'd gladly move the earth for you To prove my love, dear, and its worth for you If that isn't love, it'll have to do Until the real thing comes along [Bridge] With all the words, dear, at my command I just can't make you understand I'll always love you, darling, come what may My heart is yours, what more can I say? [Verse 3] I'd lie for you, I'd sigh for you I'd tear the stars down from the sky for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along [Bridge] With all the words, dear, at my command I just can't make you understand I'll always love you, darling, come what may My heart is yours, what more can I say? [Verse 4] I'd lie for you, I'd cry for you I'd lay my body down and die for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along
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Credits
- Writers
- Alberta Nichols
- Laurence Freedman
- Mann Holiner
- Sammy Cahn
- Saul Chaplin