Pick me a wildflower in the morning,
and I'll hold it with me always where I'm going.
And when I feel sorrow or death is in my view.
I'll wear my wildflower perfume.
Tomorrow I'll be leaving before nightfall.
My captain now has heard sirens call,
And as this ships sail on the ocean so blue
I bathe in wildflower perfume.
Still picks two wildflowers every morning
And waits in wake of love still returning
And calls for post run every afternoon
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