No Other Love - Jo Stafford
Ja Stafford

Now that I've known the comfort of your arms
No other love, oh the sweet contentment
That I find with you everytime, everytime

No other lips could want you more
For I was born to glory in your kiss, forever yours
I was blessed with love to love you
Till the stars burn out above you
Till the moon has bought a silver shine
No other love, let no other love know the wonder of your spell

I was blessed with love to love you
Till the stars burn out above you
Till the moon has bought a silver shine
No other love, let no oher love know the wonder of your spell