And I'll plant a row of daisy seeds,
In the space below each eye,
so they'll remind you of your beauty,
when they bloom each time you cry
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Tears
And I'll plant a row of daisy seeds,
In the space below each eye,
so they'll remind you of your beauty,
when they bloom each time you cry