Jim Reeves Yours (quiereme Mucho)
Yours till the stars lose their glory yours till the birds fall to sing
Yours to the end of life's story this pledge to you dear I bring
Yours in the gray of December here or on a far distant shore
I've never loved anyone the way I love you
How could I when I was born to be just yours
[ guitar ]
Yours in the gray of December...
