Writer(s): Harry Warren / Mack Gordon
(from the CD Unheard (1942-46) Vol. 1 As Time Goes By)
This isn’t sometime, this is always,
This isn’t maybe, this is always.
This is love, the real beginning of forever.
This isn’t just midsummer madness,
A passing glow, a moment’s gladness.
Yes, ‘tis love, I knew it on the night we met.
You tied the strings around my heart,
So how can I forget you.
With every kiss I know that this is always.