Lyrics:
Diamonds from a willow treeMusic from the birds and beesPerfume from a flower bedAnd clouds of pillows for my headVelvet grass and flutterbysA sea of love that wont run dryThis is what you offered meA fantasy, a dream you dreamedBut willows can't grow diamond ringsIts left over rain early morning sun signs of springThe music the birds makeIs just a sight of life that awaitsThe velvet grass is windblown weedsAnd flutterbys I've never seenA sea of love I've never sailedIts just a tale, another dream you dreamedWhere's the clouds for pillows sendPerfume don't grow in flower bedsA sea of love is just a seaA willow tree is just a tree