There is a flower within my heart, Daisy, Daisy, planted one day by a glassy 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, dear.
I have a question for you.

I'm half crazy, but for the love of you, it won't be a stylish match, I can't afford
a cash, but you'll look sweet upon a seat of a bicycle made for two.
We will go tandem as bad.
Daisy, Daisy, we're peddling away down the road of life, I and my Daisy Bell.
When the roads dark, we can both despise policemen and lamps as well.
There are bright lights in the dazzling eyes of my beautiful Daisy Bell.



Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, dear.
I'm half crazy, but for the love of you, it won't be a stylish match, I can't afford a
cash, but you'll look sweet upon a bicycle made for two.


But you'll look sweet upon the seat of a bicycle made for two
I will stand by you in weal or woe
Daisy, Daisy
You'll be the bell which I'll ring, you'll 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
Here we go
Daisy, Daisy
Give me your answer, dear
I'm half crazy
Oh, for the love of you
It would be a stylish match
I can't afford the carriage
But you'll look sweet upon the seat of a bicycle
Made for two
Daisy, Daisy
Give me your answer, dear
I'm half crazy
Oh, for the love of you
It would be a stylish match
I can't afford the carriage
But you'll look sweet upon the seat of a bicycle
Made for two