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
