I may not have a mansion
I haven't any land.
Not even a paper dollar
to crinkle in my hands
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,
But I can show you morning
on a thousands 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
a pillow of piny boughs
to rest your head.
a pillow of piny boughs
to rest your head.

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