I got you

Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe.

I got flowers in the spring

I got you, to wear my ring

And when i`m sad, you`re a clown

And when I get scared you`re always around

So let them say your hair`s too long

I don`t care, with you I can`t do wrong

And put your little hand in mine

There ain`t no hill or mountain we can`t climb