I sit by the old, old daisy
I look at her sorrowful face
She then looks back at me
Tears shed by the sky up ahead
She blossoms and dances with glee
How livened up was old, old daisy
Wish she was with me now instead
The tears she would embrace
The tears now I do embrace

I sit by the old, old daisy
A story she then tells to me
"Back long, long ago
When I wasn't this old, old"
The child I used to be
It sparked my now lost curiosity
I thank dear old, old daisy
For the days she spent with me
For the days I spent with her