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.
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.
Writer(s): Edward Heyman, Nacio Brown
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