| There is a flower within my heart | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Daisy, Daisy | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Planted one day by a glancing dart | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Planted by Daisy Bell | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Whether she loves me or loves me not | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Sometimes it's hard to tell | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Yet I am longing to share the lot | 
                                                                
                                                                            | of beautiful Daisy Bell | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Daisy, Daisy give me your answer, do | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I'm half crazy all for the love of you | 
                                                                
                                                                            | It won't be a stylish marriage | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I can't afford the carriage | 
                                                                
                                                                            | But you look sweet on the seat | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Of a bicycle built for two | 
                                                                
                                                                            | We will go tandem as man and wife | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Daisy, Daisy | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Peddling our way down the road of life | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I and my Daisy Bell | 
                                                                
                                                                            | When the road's dark we both despise | 
                                                                
                                                                            | P'licemen and lamps as well. | 
                                                                
                                                                            | There are bright lights in those dazzling eyes | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Of beautiful Daisy Bell | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Daisy, Daisy give me your answer, do | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I'm half crazy all for the love of you | 
                                                                
                                                                            | It won't be a stylish marriage | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I can't afford the carriage | 
                                                                
                                                                            | But you look sweet on the seat | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Of a bicycle built for two | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I will stand by you in wheel or woe | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Daisy, Daisy | 
                                                                
                                                                            | You'll be the bell which I ring you know | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Sweet little Daisy Bell | 
                                                                
                                                                            | You'll take the lead in each trip we take | 
                                                                
                                                                            | And if I don't do well, I will permit you to use the brake | 
                                                                
                                                                            | My beautiful Daisy Bell | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Daisy, Daisy give me your answer, do | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I'm half crazy all for the love of you | 
                                                                
                                                                            | It won't be a stylish marriage | 
                                                                
                                                                            | I can't afford the carriage | 
                                                                
                                                                            | But you look sweet on the seat | 
                                                                
                                                                            | Of a bicycle built for two | 
                                                        
                     
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