Lisa Bastoni: Music

The sun shines down
Your back porch stairs
Shining on your overalls
Shining on your greasy hair
Winter winds
Left this cold mess
There’s a wildflower
Melting something in my chest

Daisy, daisy
Open up and say you will
If you be my springtime
I will be your daffodil

No more sadness
No more crying
We'll make a crown
Of dandelions
April showers
Can’t touch me
If I’m with you
I’m right where I want to be

Daisy, daisy
There’s something in you glows
Don’t need a cold diamond
Don’t need a thorny rose

Daisy, daisy
Open up and say you will
If you be my springtime
I will be your daffodil


(c) and (p) 2006 Lisa Bastoni