I'll be tired of you When the stars are tired of beaming 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 Beyond the years Till day is night Till wrong is right Till birds refuse to soar Beyond the years The echo of my only love Will still be whispering If my throbbing heart Should ever start entreating That it is tired of beating Then I'll be tired of you...