When I Stop Loving You

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. --- When I Stop Loving You - Frank Sinatra