Listen to my story
Cause it may never be the same
And a young man in his glory
He may never see her again
Hey Miss Sun
What could I say
I tried to hold you
But the moon got in the way
It wont be long before the morning has you back in my arms
If I could just remember
What she told me with her eyes
Cause Daisy aint a member
And her eyes stare as I forage the skies
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