For You

I will gather stars out of the blue, 
For you, for you . . . 
I'll make a string of pearls out of the dew, 
For you, for you . . . 

Over the highway and over the street, 
Carpets of clover I'll lay at your feet . . . 
Oh, there's nothing in this world I wouldn't do, 
For you, for you . . . 

Over the highway and over the street, 
Carpets of clover I will lay at your feet . . . 
Oh, there's nothing in this world I wouldn't do, 
For you, for you . . .