Seven Daffodils (Carol Kidd)

 

Seven Daffodils

 

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 shining 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