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 won't 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 ain't a member And her eyes stare as I forage the skies
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