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no even a paper dollars to crinkle in my hands
but I can show you morning on a thousand hills
and kiss you and give you seven daffodils
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but I can weave you moon beams for necklaces and rings
but 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 our ways to evening when our day is done
and I will give you music and a crust of bread
and a pillow of piny boughs to rest your head

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