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.