The daffodils
Like whippoorwills Sing out to you Beneath windowsills. Come join us As we welcome spring. Come join us With the joy you bring. You, Yes you, And only you, You are the yellow To my blue. The sun against My morning sky, My beacon As I'm sailing by, On stormy seas, Against brutal clouds, When dead leaves hide You cry out loud: Come join us, Let's be born again! Come join us, We can all be friends! We wish the seasons To stand still We wish for you Our daffodil.
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