(If I ever love again,) it will be you,
(There will be no other one, no one but you.)
I never want a thing to dim the past,
For the love we knew must last.
(If I ever thrill again,) it will be you,
(And I never will again,) to someone new.
No one else's charms can fill my empty arms,
If I ever love again, it will be you.
'Cause nobody else's charms can fill my empty arms,
If I ever love again, (it will be only you.)
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