When, when beauty fades from view, As worldly things will do, My eyes will still see you . . . When, when dreams turn old and gray, And seem to slip away, My dream of you will stay . . . Loving you, the way I do, Wanting you, needing you, Don't you know, can't you see, My love will flow eternally . . . Don't you know, can't you see, My love will flow eternally . . . And when, when evening shadows fall, And you are in my arms, I love you most of all . . . Loving you, the way I do, Wanting you, needing you, Don't you know, can't you see . . . to fade