Baby, I'm yours
"And I'll be yours until the stars fall from the sky,
Yours, until the rivers all run dry
In other words, until I die
And I'll be yours until the sun no longer shines,
Yours, until the poets run out of rhyme
In other words, until the end of time
And I'll be yours until two and two is three,
Yours, until the mountains crumble to the sea
In other words, until eternity."
Yours, until the rivers all run dry
In other words, until I die
And I'll be yours until the sun no longer shines,
Yours, until the poets run out of rhyme
In other words, until the end of time
And I'll be yours until two and two is three,
Yours, until the mountains crumble to the sea
In other words, until eternity."
- Arctic Monkeys
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