Then I'll Be Tired of You

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 the angry winds are tired of blowing When the green 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 Yes, yes, yes, yes! Talk about it, talk about it If my throbbing heart Should ever start repeating That it is tired of beating Then I'll be tired of you