Wish for me, if they will,
a valley far over the hill
a stream that flows forevermore
And my own star to shine
a vision of all these things
I gladly accept as fine.

Wish for me, if they will,
flowers that bloom eternally
on mountains so high
White clouds that float free
In a sky of blue--
But even if all this came to be
I'd still make one wish
and wish for only love from you.

Oh! can't you see?
I'd still need you
Oh, can't you see?
You're all I need.