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 you Buckley Bee

In the cool warm shade

And I should of kissed your face

I should've explored all the places

Oh my

How you seem to make me shy

And every time you kiss me on the lips

I think of how I could get used to this

Used to your kisses

So wakey wakey rise and shine

So 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

Oh my

How you seem to make me shy

And every time

And every time

And every time you

Kiss me on the lips

I think of how

I could get used to this