46 ~ Seven Daffodils - Brothers Four

Seven Daffodils ~ Brothers Four 

I may not have 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 moonbeams 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 all shining in the sun 

To light our way to evening when our day is done 

And I will give music and a crust of bread 

And a pillow of piny boughs to rest your head 

A pillow of piny boughs to rest your head