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Seven golden daffodils
Carol Kidd
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 moon beams
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
are shinin in the sun
To light away to evening
when our days is done
And I will give you music
and a crust of bread
A pillow of piney boughs to rest your head.
A pillow of piney boughs to rest your head
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