I may not have a
| mansion
| I haven't any land
| Not even a paper
| dollar
| To crinkle in my hand
| But I can show you
| morning on a thousand
| hills And kiss you
| and give you
| seven daffodils
| I do not have a
| fortune
| To buy you pretty
| things But I can
| weave you moonbeams
| For necklaces and
| rings And I can show
| you morning on a
| thousand hills
| And kiss you and
| give you seven
| daffodils
| Oh seven golden
| daffodils
| All shining in the sun
| To light the way
| to evening
| When our day is done
| And I will give you
| music and a crust
| of bread A pillow
| of piney boughts
| to rest your head
| A pillow
| of piney
| boughts to rest
| your head~
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| Seven Daffodils
| | The Brothers Four |
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