By Myself

You look at me and wonder 
  You look at me and doubt 
  Darling, your eyes are asking 
  Will the flame burn out? 

  No one is sure of sunshine 
  No one is sure of dawn 
  But I am sure 
  My love will live on and on! 

  I'll be tired of you 
  When stars are tired of gleaming 
  When I am tired of dreaming 
  Then I'll be tired of you! 

  This I know is true 
  When winds are tired of blowing 
  When grass is tired of growing 
  Then I'll be tired of you 

  Beyond the years till day is night 
  Till wrong is right, till birds refuse to sing 
  Beyond the years the echo of my only love 
  Will still be whispering, whispering! 

  If my throbbing heart 
  Should ever start repeating 
  That it is tired of beating 
  Then I'll be tired of you!