Текст песни
I softly crept on the wet, wet grass
And plucked a daisy there
Close I drew it and then I threw it
Right into the air
It floated down midst the morning dew
Falling windless on a clover bed
A patch I picked one by one
And tossed them each into the sun
Golden gold the petals grew
Where they sank my laughter blew
It floated down midst the morning dew
Falling windless on a clover bed
A patch I picked one by one
And tossed them each into the sun
Golden gold the petals grew
Where they sank my laughter blew