"Daisy A Day"
He remembers the first time he met her he remembers the first thing she said
He remembers the first time he held her and the night that she came to his bed
He remembers her sweet way of saying honey has something gone wrong
He remembers the fun and the teasing and the reason he wrote her this song
I’ll give you a daisy a day dear I’ll give you a daisy a day
I’ll love you until the rivers run still and the four winds we know blow away
They would walk down the street in the evening and
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