You ask me how I love you
Well I tell you true
Until the twelfth of never
I'll still be loving you
Hold me close
Never let me go
Oh, oh hold me close
Melt my heart like April snow
I love you
till the bluebells forget to bloom
And I'm goin' love you
till the roses run out of perfume
And baby I'm goin' love you
Till the poets run of out of things to rhyme
Oh yeah
Until the twelfth of never
And that's a long, long time