How could heaven be sweeter? Than the sunlight through your hair How could dying be freer? Than you smiling without a care Still smiling when I'm not there And everyone asked for the greener grass But I'd gladly retire here In the shade of a maiden fair Of a maiden fair How could stars shine brighter? Than the sapphires in your eyes How could words be [?] Than the classic cliches I try To my such obvious tricks you're wise When I'm needing your blessing To fathom such perfect disguise For tricking such a price For such a price For such a price For such a price