Daffodils - Charlene Soraia
Strollin' past the daffodils
I won't forget how it feels
To be lost in the maze
Laying on the sunkissed patch
Of grass we found round the back
Of that palace garden place
There wasn't a cloud in sight
Nor people strolling by
You held your hand in mine and i sighed
For there was not much
To be found in your eyes
Oh of all the sights i've seen
Never knew it'd be you me and buckley bee
In the cool warm shade
And i should of kissed your face
I should've explored all the places
Ooo oh my
How you seem to make me shy
Ooo and every time you kiss me on the lips
I think of how i could get used to this
Used to your kisses
Wakey wakey rise and shine oh
Wakey wakey rise and shine
T'was another lovely evening again last night
Honestly did i not blige to your every whim
Seen as i was beholden
Ooo oh my
How you seem to make me shy
Ooo and every time you kiss me on the lips
I think of how i could get used to this