And with your words you did sweeten
Nature and everything she had to offer
But failed to realize that we would suffer
You beautiful meadow will soon be filled with snow
And your roses and posies will fail to grow
In the trees there will be ravens instead of doves
So I can't be with you and be your love
Winter will bring the cold
And the end of your utopian world
So there's nothing that will make me want to move
So I can't be with you and be your love
With amber, silver, and gold you offer me jewelry
But I know that that is just foolery
And soon you'll realize this is something you'll grow out of
So I can't be with you and be your love