It's very clear
Our love is here to stay
Not for a year
But ever and a day.

The radio and the telephone
And the movies that we know
May just be passing fancies,
And in time may go

But, oh my dear,
Our love is here to stay.
Together we're going a long, long way
In time the rockies may crumble,
Gibralter may tumble,
There're only made of clay,
But our love is here to stay.

The more i read the papers
The less i comprehend
The world and all its capers
And how it all will end.
Nothing seems to be lasting
But that isn't our affair.
We've got somethng permanent
I mean in the way we care.

The radio and the telephone
And the movies that we know
May just be passing fancies,
And in time may go

But, oh my dear,
Our love is here to stay.
Together we're going a long, long way
In time the rockies may crumble,
Gibralter may tumble,
There're only made of clay,
But our love is here to stay.