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 necklace 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 the way to evening, when our day is done
And I will give you music, and a crust of bread
A pillow of piney boughs to rest your head
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Seven Daffodils
作者：冰莓
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