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?