I pick a daisy from the grass
He loves me, he loves me not
The white petals float to the ground
He loves me, he loves me not
I keep plucking and dropping in rhythm
He loves me, he loves me not
I'm holding the green stem tight between my fingertips
He loves me, he loves me not
The daisy's now more yellow than white
He loves me, he loves me not
The petals are blowing away in the breeze
He loves me, he loves me not
I pull off the last petal as he sits next to me
He loves me