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High, high on a hill there is a crown of daisies. High, high on a hill, my little lily love. West wind in your hair, tied up in golden daisies. She's chasing you down, my little lily love. You hide and seek, high and low. In every corner of my soul. I almost hear the sound of your heart beating.
A whimsical landscape depicts a girl with a flower crown, surrounded by daisies. She walks along a winding path, with figures dressed in white dancing joyfully under a bright sky.
