George Gershwin

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 ove 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.