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.


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...                                 (sing365.com)