Testo (This Will Have to Do) Until the Real Thing Comes Along - Wilbert Harrison

(This Will Have to Do) Until the Real Thing Comes Along

I’ll be a beggar, baby, I’ll slave for you
If that isn’t love, it’ll have to do, honey
Until the real thing comes along
(He'd gladly move the earth for you
To prove his love my love dear and it’s worth to you)
If that isn’t love, it will have to do, baby
Until the real thing comes along
With all my words, dear, at your command
I just can’t make you understand
I’ll always love you, darlin', come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?
(He'd die for you, he’d cry for you)
I’ll tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn’t love, baby, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along
With all my words, dar, at your command
I just can’t make you understand
I’ll always love you, darlin', com what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say?
(He'd die for you, he’d cry for you)
I’ll tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn’t love, baby, it will have to do
Until the real thing comes along
Until the real thing comes along
Until the real thing comes along, whoa-oh-oh
Until the real thing comes along, yay-yay-yay-yay
Until the real thing comes along