I'll be a strong as a mountain,

Or weak as a willow tree,

Anyway you want me,

That's how I will be.



I'll be a tame as a baby,

Or wild as the raging sea,

Anyway you want me,

That's how I will be.



In your hand my heart is clay,

To take a mold as you may.

I'm what you make me, you've only to take me,

And in your arms I will stay.



I'll be a fool or a wise man,

My darling you hold the key,

Yes, anyway you want me,

That's how I will be,

I will be.