Patricia Barber Then I'll Be Tired Of You
You look at me and wonder
You look at me and doubt
Darling your eyes are asking
Will the flame burn out
Well no one is sure of sunshine
No one is sure of dawn
But darling I know our love will live
On and on
'Cos 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
Throughout the years
'Til day is night, 'til wrong is right
'Til birds refuse to sing
Throughout the years
The echo of my only love will still be whispering
Whispering
And if my throbbing heart
Should ever start repeating
That it is tired of beating
Then I'll be tired of you
Beyond the years
'Til day is night, 'til wrong is right
'Til birds refuse to sing
Beyond the years
The echo of my only love will still be whispering
Whispering
And if my throbbing heart
Should ever start repeating
That it is tired of beating
Then I'll be tired of you
Mm, 'cos I know, I know
I'll never be tired
Of you
