I'm on a song-roll.  I think my favorite memory of this song is the time when we lived in Miners Oaks on El Roblar, when they had the reel-to-reel going and Aunt Marilyn sang along.  I don't ever remember her singing any other time.

We've had our stormy weather.

We've had our sunshine too.

We've shared them both together,

And I'm still here with you.

Sometimes I made you happy.

Sometimes I made you blue.

But love kept us together,

And I'm still here with you.

No other arms, no other lips

No other love beside me.

No other star of love-

To guide me.

Someday you'll go to heaven,

Like all good angels do.

I'll find my way to heaven.

And I'll be there with you.

No other arms, no other lips-

No other love but you.

Hmm... I just realized that dad never discussed the absolute horrific heretical theology in that song.  Maybe he assumed it was so blatant even I could figure it out.  ;)