Then I’ll Be Tired of You

I'll be tired of you when
Stars are tired gleaming
When I am tired of dreaming
Then I'll be tired of you
This I know is true
When wings are tired blowing
When grass is tired of growing
Then I'll be tired of you

Beyond the years, till day is night
Till wrong is right
Till 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
Then I'll be tired of you