I offer you the moon set in a summer sky That is mine to give, se¤orita. I offer you the breeze singing a lullaby, That is mine to give, se¤orita. I can't bring a golden crown set with pearls and rubies rare, But I can bring a rose and place it in your hair. I offer you these things that come from up above, I give them and my love to you. I can't bring a golden crown set with pearls and rubies rare, But I can bring a rose and place it in your hair. I offer you these things that come from up above, I give them and my love to you.