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GHe remembers the D7first time he Gmet her He Cremembered the first thing she Gsaid
He Cremembered the first time he Gheld her And the A7night that she came to his D7bed
He Gremembers her D7sweet way of Gsaying CHoney has something gone Gwrong
He Cremembered 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 Emstill And the Gfour winds we D7know blow Gaway
They would walk down the D7street in the Gevening And Cfor years I would see them go Gby
And Ctheir love that was more than the Gclothes that they wore Could be A7seen in the gleam in their D7eyes
As a Gkid they would D7take me for Gcandy And CI'd love to go tagging Galong
We'd Chold hands while we walked to 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 Emstill And the Gfour winds we D7know blow Gaway
Now he walks down the D7street in the Gevening And Che stops by the old candy Gstore
And I Csomehow believe he's Gbelieving He's A7holding her hand like D7before
For he Gfeels all her D7love walking Gwith him And Che smiles at the things she might Gsay
Then Cthe old man walks up to the Ghilltop 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 Emstill And the Gfour winds we D7know blow Gaway