Things are shaping up to be pretty odd

Baby I'm yours and I'll be yours until the stars fall from the sky
Yours until the rivers all run dry. In other words until I die

Baby I'm Yours and I'll be yours until the sun no longer shines
Yours until the poets run out of rhymes. In other words until the end of time

I'm gonna stay right here by your side
Do my best to keep you satisfied
Nothing in the world could drive me away
Every day you'll hear me say

Baby I'm yours and I'll be yours until two and two is three
Yours until the mountain crumbles to the sea. In other words until eternity