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Seven daffodils
Composer
Writer
Brothers four
남
Eb/B/E
4/70
4
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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 thousand 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