i am dreaming
of perfect summer air
that we are breathing

and wheat stalks in the sun
always gleaming


will you stay with me
will you be my love
give me your hand to hold


will you stay with me
will you be my love

among the fields of gold

there's not a damned thing

that'll get between the two of us dancing
in heaven's endless leas
so enchanting


will you stay with me
will you be my love

give me your hand to hold

will you stay with me

will you be my love
among the fields of gold