Текст песни Seven Daffodils

I may not have 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 donot 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 thouands hills And kiss you and give you seven daffodils Oh,. Seven 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