When, when beauty fades from view,
As worldly things will do,
My eyes will still see you . . .
When, when dreams turn old and gray,
And seem to slip away,
My dream of you will stay . . .
Loving you, the way I do,
Wanting you, needing you,
Don't you know, can't you see,
My love will flow eternally . . .
Don't you know, can't you see,
My love will flow eternally . . .
And when, when evening shadows fall,
And you are in my arms,
I love you most of all . . .
Loving you, the way I do,
Wanting you, needing you,
Don't you know, can't you see . . . to fade
