When I Stop Loving You - Frank Sinatra, Nelson Riddle Orchestra

When I stop loving you the way I do

There’ll be no moon to shine, no sky of blue

When our two lips no longer cling

There’ll be no bird to sing, there’ll be no spring

When I stop wanting you, forever more

There’ll be no ocean wave to kiss the shore

This world will crumble and the skies will fall

My heart won’t speak at all

When I stop loving you