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