| I will bring you sunshine from the snow From the rocks I'll make the flowers grow You think the grass is greener over there But I can spin you moonbeams for your hair I'll do anything you want me to I'll make you diamonds from the dew Stay the night and see the magic that I bring you Wake tomorrow to the love songs that I sing you I will bring you berries from the vine The well of youth shall be your wine And if your blue skies should ever turn to gray And the sparkle in your eyes should go away Then I will wish a rainbow for your skies And catch the stars to sparkle in your eyes |