| Lyrics: | I offer you the moon set in a summer sky
That is mine to give, seorita.
I offer you the
breeze singing a lullaby,
That is mine to give, seorita.
I can't bring a golden crown set
with pearls and rubies rare,
But I can bring a rose and place it in your hair.
I offer you
these things that come from up above,
I give them and my love to you.
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I can't bring a golden crown set with pearls and rubies rare,
But I can bring a
rose and place it in your hair.
I offer you these things that come from up above,
I give
them and my love to you. |
