Then I'll Be Tired of You - Ella Fitzgerald

You look at me and wonder, you look at me and doubt,\nDarling your eyes are asking, «Will the flame burn out?»\nWell, no one is sure of sun shine, no one is sure of dawn,\nBut I am sure my love will live on and on.\nI’ll be tired of you when stars are tired of gleaming\nWhen I am tired of dreaming, then I’ll be tired of you.\nThis I know is true, when winds are tired of blowing,\nWhen grass is tired of growing, then I’ll be tired of you.\nBeyond the years,\n'Til day is night, 'til wrong is right,\n'Til birds refuse to sing,\nBeyond the years, the echo of my only love\nWill still be whispering, whispering.\nAnd if my throbbing heart should ever start repeating\nThat it is tired of beating, then I’ll be tired of you.