Pure as Gold
I love you so, dear precious one
With all my heart and soul
And if you don't believe me that
This love is pure as gold...
I'll melt it down, and weave it all
Into a net so fine
To catch two snow white turtle doves
As True as my heart is to thine
But if you yet believe me not
And proof my love still needs
I'll make the sand rush towards sea
With the strength that my soul longs for thee.
And if there still remains some doubt
That my love springs eternaly new
I'll bring you to this mountain stream,
Where a million wildflowers bloom
Awakened from long winter's sleep
One by one, with each prayer for you.
And if all this still doesn't prove
That you're my precious one,
To the angels I'll fly, on wings made of sighs
And bring back a heavenly song.
That I'll sing as i rock you so gently to sleep
By the sea amongst flowers and doves.
About wishes and prayers and angels with wings...
About wanting and longing and love.