Your kiss your touch, are worth so much
That all my treasures couldn’t buy them
But I will give a gift or two if promises will do
I promise you a wishing well, a bed of yellow roses

A kissing tree, a carousel and dreams that want to come true
I promise you the sky above and songs my heart composes
I promise you a world of love if you will promise me you

And when in time our fortunes climb
Beyond the richest that we dream of
I pray the richest gift will be this promise made by me
I promise you a wishing well, a bed of yellow roses
A kissing tree, a carousel and dreams that want to come true
I promise you the sky above and songs my heart composes
I promise you a world of love if you will promise me you