Walking in the summer sun through fields of gold and green

I swear you’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen

Picking flowers, wrapping them round your wrist

Making daisy chains for you

Making daisy chains for you

Holding hands while we laugh at some little joke I made

Lying on the grass as the tears roll down your face

Picking flowers, wrapping them round your wrist

Making daisy chains for you

Making daisy chains for you

The soft breeze ripples through the film of your summer dress

And in the fading light the shadows of our silhouettes

Picking flowers, wrapping them round your wrist

Making daisy chains for you

Making daisy chains for you

White and yellow are the chains you tied around my heart

Just like those little ones you wore upon your arm

Picking flowers, wrapping them round your wrist

Making daisy chains for you

Making daisy chains for you