Dan Mangan

Daffodil

Dan Mangan


Through the night I will drive toward the city
Carry on to the edge of the morn
Should the daylight forgive awful things that I did
You might let me do more

Oh daffodil my petunia
Oh daffodil my rose
Find my two lips in the darkness
And let yours be my home
Let yours be my home

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