Conway Twitty - The story of my love

^CDarling, we're not ^Gvery old but ^Cthere's a love story ^Fthat has to be ^Gtold. By ^Cstars above I ^Fswear that it's true..it's the ^Gstory of my love for ^Fyou..(my ^Glove for ^Cyou.)^G

It ^Cstarts when you came in^Gto my life..you ^Cvowed some^Emday you'd ^Fbe my ^Gwife. ^CSweetheart, I ^Am7thought the ^Fworld of you..you ^Gmade my world of dreams come ^Ftrue..(my ^Gdreams come ^Ctrue.^G)

The ^Fyears may come and the ^Gyears may pass..and ^FI reach the end of life's ^Gjourney at last. Though ^Ftime may change me in ^Gsomeway, this is true, it could ^Fnever change my ^Glove for ^Fyou.. (change my ^Glove for ^Cyou.) ^G

^CWhen I'm gone, ^Gbury me on the ^Chighest ^Emmountain in ^Fhistory. ^CThen all the ^Am7world will ^Fhear me cry, my ^Glove for you will never ^Fdie..(my love for you will ^Gnever ^Cdii^Fiii^Ciie.)