For all the glittering gold

That burns 'Neath mountains deep

For all the sparkling gem

Growing next to molten earth 

For all the silken gown 

Gracing lord and lady

 

It could not be sold

 

However temptingly I am bribed

It shall not be given up

For it is the thing that sets me free

Amongst the silver clouds

For it opens my eyes to the beauty of the world

Like no rose ever could

For it is the one thing I cannot live without

 

Yes, the heart I have stolen from you

Is the most precious thing I could ever have