Daisies

Old daisies, they bloom on a warm Summer day While the sun gently shines on your face But the breeze does not blow, it's a stale Summer day In a world full of secrets and stains You walk through the forest, so calm and slow So she won't hear your footsteps below As the sun gently shines on your face In a cottage of stone, with a meadow beside Where the mountains are towering o'er She sings from her cage, so sweet is her sound While the birds and the butterflies abound You walk through the forest, so calm and slow So she won't hear your footsteps below As the sun gently shines on your face Under shadow of oak, 'neath the cover of fern Your evil delusions grow strong You sneak up behind her with your hands curled up tight But, you'll soon learn of her strength and her might Though you walk through the forest, so calm and slow Still she can hear your footsteps below Now the sun no more shines on your face New daisies, they bloom in that meadow beside While the sun gently shines on her face With a breeze soft and warm, fills her soul with peace She is freed from your secrets and stains Gone with you are those secrets and stains