There's a far place, I'm told Where I'll find a field of gold But here I'll stay with you; And they say there's an isle deep with clover Where your heart wears a snile all day through But I know well they're wrong And I know where I belong And here I'll stay with you For that land is a sandy illusion It's the theme of a dream gone astray; And the world others woo I can find loving you And so here I'll stay For that land is a sandy illusion It's the theme of a dream gone astray; And the world others woo I can find loving you And so here I guess I'll stay