If I gave you fields of clover
Beds of flowers, pink and blue.
Crowns of laurel, walls of ivy,
Would you let me walk with you?
I gave you prides of lions
Teams of horses, two by two
And a school of flying fishes
Would you let me dance with you?
A palace of jade,
A cluster of pearls
A shower of stars,
For your curls.
But I have no prides of lions,
And my pearls, alas are few,
But for worlds of loving heart beats,
Would you let me stay with you?