Until the Real Thing Comes Along

I'd wait for you I'd slave for you I'd be a beggar or a knave for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd gladly move The earth for you To prove my love, dear And its worth for you If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along. With all the words, dear, at my command I just can't make you understand If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along If that isn't love, it will have to do Until the real thing comes along