“I'm as gay as a daffodil, my dear!”
“Then my heart with pleasure fillsAnd dances with the daffodils.”
“She did not look at the daffodils. They didn't mean anything. She looked at the daffodils. She said, 'Thank you for the daffodils.”
“I myself have noticed my growing resemblance to a daffodil.”
“I'm just a musical prostitute, my dear.”
“My heart is broken...I'm lying hereMy thoughts are chokingOn you my dear...”