Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
And when again it’s morning, they’ ll wash away. Here it’s safe, here it’s warm Here the daisies guard you from every… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away. Here it's safe, here it's warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
