Seven golden daffodils
Gleaming in the sun
Like the way of evening
When day is done
I can show you the morning
On a thousand hills
And kiss you
And bring you
Seven golden daffodils
I don't have no money
I don't have any left
Not even one dollar
Wrinkle in mind
I can show you the morning
On a thousand hills
And kiss you
And bring you
Seven golden daffodils
I can show you the morning
On a thousand hills
And kiss you
And bring you
Seven golden daffodils
