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
And 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
And give me your hand to hold
Will you stay with me
Will you be my love
Among the fields of gold

My one and only

Will you stay with me
Will you be my love
And give me your hand to hold
Will you stay with me
Will you be my love
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me
Will you be my love