A Field of Yellow Daisies
Wild and young and free
And she picked a bouquet for me
She loves me, she loves me not
For daisies couldn't lie
They knew better than I
She'd go away
But they didn't say why
Have you ever been in a field of yellow daisies
Where the air is warm and pure and sweet
Just as the loved one at your feet
She loves me, she loves me not
For daisies didn't lie
They knew better than I
She'd go away
But they didn't say why
I may fail like petals from a daisy
But for her love I'll always yearn
Each year when yellow daisies return
She loves me, she loves me not
The daisies didn't lie
They knew better than I
She'd go away, yeah
But they didn't say why
(They didn't say why)
They didn't say why
(They didn't say why)
They didn't say why
(They didn't say why)
They didn't say why
We met in a field of yellow daisies
Autor(es): Margaret Ann Rich