I am dreaming Of perfect summer air that we are breathing And wheat stalks in the sun always gleaming Will you stay with me Will you be my love And give me your hand to hold Will you stay with me Will you be my love Among the fields of gold There's not a damned thing That'll get between the two of us dancing In heaven's endless leas, so enchanting Will you stay with me Will you be my love And give me your hand to hold Will you stay with me Will you be my love Among the fields of gold My one and only Will you stay with me Will you be my love And give me your hand to hold Will you stay with me Will you be my love Among the fields of gold Will you stay with me Will you be my love