| 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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