The

more

I

read

the

pa-

pers

The

less

I

com-

pre-

hend

The

world

and

all

its

ca-

pers

And

how

it

all

will

end .

Noth-

ing

seems

to

be

last-

ing

But

that

is-

nt

our

af-

fair.

Weve

got

some-

thing

per-

ma-

nent

I

mean

in

the

way

/

we

care

/

It's

ver-

y

clear

Our

love

is

here

to

stay,

Not

for

a

year,

But

ev-

er

and

a

day.

The

ra-

di-

o

and

the

tel-

e-

phone

and

the

mov-

ies

that

we

know

May

just

be

pass-

ing

fan-

cies,

And

in

time

may

go.

But,

oh

my

dear,

Our

love

is

here

to

stay.

To-

geth-

er

we're

go-

ing

a

long,

long

way.

In

time

the

Rock-

ies

may

crum-

ble,

Gi-

bral-

ter

may

tum-

ble,

They're

on-

ly

made

of

clay,

But

our

love

is

here

to

stay