Daisies
At evening when I go to bed,
I see the stars shine overhead.
They are the little daisies white,
That dot the meadow of the night.
And often while I’m dreaming so,
Across the sky the moon will go.
It is a lady, sweet and fair,
Who comes to gather daisies there.
For when at morning I arise,
There’s not a star left in the sky.
She picked them all and dropped them down,
Into the meadows of the town
DaisiesAt evening when I go to bed,I see the stars shine overhead.They are the little daisies white,That dot the meadow of the night. And often while I’m dreaming so,Across the sky the moon will go.It is a lady, sweet and fair,Who comes to gather daisies there. For when at morning I arise,There’s not a star left in the sky.She picked them all and dropped them down,Into the meadows of the town
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