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Then I'll Be Tired of You - Ambrose and His Orchestra
I'll be tired of you when stars are tired of gleaming
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
'Til day is night 'til wrong is right
'Til birds refuse to sing
Beyond the years the echo of my only love
Will still be whispering whispering
If my throbbing heart should ever start repeating
That it is tired of beating then I'll be tired of you