When he stopped sending roses When your certains are just supposes When the door to romance closes Darling I'll be yours When bluebirds hush their singing When your make believe bells stop ringing When your sweet clinging vine stops clinging Darling I'll be yours I'll be yours although I know your heart is second hand I'll be true for only you complete my future plans I'll always hold you my heart although you never cared How many lonely nights I'll spend just wishing you were here When other hearts resist you When you're lonely for lips to kiss you When you have no one to miss you Darling I'll be yours