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Daisies in the chain
Woven in your hair that falls
Into a braid
Woven` round the statue`s toes
In the gardens you made
Bells that sing and chime
Little crystal bells that toll
All through the night
Never once did angels break
Away from your side
Won`t ya hurry home
Won`t ya hurry home
Hurry down that lone eight mile road
Won`t ya hurry home
Now your seeds are sewn
Hurry down that lone eight mile road
Poppies red and gold
Growin` wild as weeds beside
Yellow Brick Road
Growin` in the ditch where I
Sailed a milk carton boat
But how can you deny
When the spirit wraps in broad
Daylight
And it looks you right between
The eyes
Won`t ya hurry home
Won`t ya hurry home
Hurry down that lone eight mile road
Won`t ya hurry home
Now your leaves are strewn
Hurry down that lone eight mile road
Ooh
All those talkin` sculls
Ma they don`t scare me much
Not anymore
Think I finally got my head
`Round the door
Won`t ya hurry home
Won`t ya hurry home
Hurry down that lone eight mile road
Won`t ya hurry home
While the breeze is blowin`
Hurry down that lone eight mile road
Won`t ya hurry home
Now won`t ya hurry home
Hurry down that lone eight mile road
Hurry home
Down that lone eight mile road
Hurry home