At Last (1961) by Etta James

At last my love has come along 
My lonely days are over 
And life is like a song 
At last the skies above are blue 
And my heart was wrapped up in clover 
The night I looked at you 
I found a dream that I can speak to 
A dream that I could call my own 
I found a thrill to press my cheek to 
A thrill that I have never known 
You smiled, and then the spell was cast 
And here we are in heaven 
And you are mine at last