This one is written and dedicated to a girl I know who comes to visit a couple of street players that I know on Broadway and 2nd.Ave. most every weekend......


Daisy dances, turns and spins above the floor
Crying strings inspire her angel flight
Leaving all of us to wish for a little bit more
Music City jammin' on a Saturday night

Daisy cares with a heart as wide as the open sky
Giving and sharing from deep within
The guitars play, she spreads her wings to fly
She helps us to forget where we've been

Daisy fills a void inside us with her touch
Most people just don't comprehend
Suddenly nothing else really matters too much
Lost in her aura to the very end

So, my friend, can you see inside what I say
The streets hold no love for anyone
Daisy comes to push all the negativity away
So that after all is said and done

Maybe, just maybe, we might awaken to the sun

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