Until the Real Thing Comes Along Natalie Cole

I'd wait for you
I'd slave for you
I'd be a beggar
Or a knave for you
If that isn't love
It will have to do
Until the real thing
Comes along

I'd gladly move
The earth for you
To prove my love, dear
And it's worth for you
I that isn't love
It will have to do
Until the real thing
Comes along

With all the words
Dear, at my command
I just can't make
You understand
I'll always love you
Darling
Come what may
My heart is yours
What more can I say?