Tell me why the stars do shine,
tell me why the ivy twine
Tell me why the skyís so blue,
and I will tell you just why I love you.
Because God made the stars to shine,
Because God made the ivy twine,
Because God made the sky so blue,
Because God made you, thatís why I love you.
If all the stars fell from the sky,
if all the ivy should wither and die,
If all the skies should cloudy be,
I still would love you, eternally.