No Other Love
Jo Stafford
No other love can warm my heart
Now that I've known the comfort of your arms
No other love
Oh, the sweet contentment
That I find with you every time
Every time
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
Til the stars burn out above you
Til the moon is but a silver shell
No other love, let no other love
Know the wonder of your spell