It's very clear our love is here to stay.
Not for a year but ever and the day.
The radio and the telephone and the movies
That we know may just be passing fancies,
And in time may go.
But, on my dear, our love is here to stay
Together we're going a long, long way.
*In time the Rockies may tumble,
Gibraltar may crumble,
They're only made of clay,
But our love is here to stay.
*repeat