Hank Snow - A daisy a day
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Words and music by Jud Strunk
He reGmembers the D7first time he Gmet her
He reCmembered the first thing she Gsaid
He reCmembered the first time he Gheld her
And the A7night that she came to his D7bed
He reGmembers her D7sweet way of Gsaying
CHoney has something gone Gwrong
He reCmembered the fun and the Gteasing
And the reason he D7wrote her this Gsong
I'll give you a D7daisy a Gday dear
I'll Cgive you a daisy a Gday
I'll Clove you until the Grivers run still
And the four winds we D7know blow Gaway
They would walk down the D7street in the Gevening
And for Cyears I would see them go Gby
And their Clove that was more than the Gclothes that they wore
A7Could be seen in the gleam in their D7eyes
As a Gkid they would D7take me for Gcandy
And I'd Clove to go tagging Galong
We'd Chold hands while we walked the Gcorner
And the old man would D7sing her this Gsong
I'll give you a D7daisy a Gday dear
I'll Cgive you a daisy a Gday
I'll Clove you until the Grivers run still
And the four winds we D7know blow Gaway
Now he walks down the D7street in the Gevening
And he Cstops by the old candy Gstore
And I Csomehow believe he's beGlieving
A7He's holding her hand like D7before
For he Gfeels all her D7love walking with Ghim
And he Csmiles at the things she might Gsay
Then the Cold man walks up to the hill Gtop
And gives her a D7daisy a Gday
I'll give you a D7daisy a Gday dear
I'll Cgive you a daisy a Gday
I'll Clove you until the Grivers run still
And the four winds we D7know blow Gaway