Love Is Here to Stay - Billie Holiday, Джордж Гершвин

The more I read the papers

The less I comprehend

The world with all it’s capers

And how it all will end

Nothing seems to be lasting

But that isn’t our affair

We’ve got something permanent

I mean in the way we care

It’s very clear

Our love is here to stay

Not for a year

But ever and a day

The radio and the telephone and the movies that we know

May just be passing fancies

And in time may go

But, oh my dear

Our love is here to stay

Together we’re going a long, long way

In time the Rockies may crumble, Gibraltar may tumble

They’re only made of clay

But our love is here to stay