Here I'll Stay

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. --- Here I'll Stay - Julie Andrews