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Текст песни: Chorus
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Pulled a hundred petals, every single one said no,
Picked the whole field bare — now it's just me and the snow.
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Verse 1
Started in the spring, you were yellow like the sun,
Now I'm countin' every no like it's all I ever won.
Loves me, loves me not — I been playin' it for weeks,
Got a field full of stems and a fever in my cheeks.
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
You don't text, you don't call, you just bloom for someone new,
And I'm out here in the cold, still pickin' at you.
Chorus
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Pulled a hundred petals, every single one said no,
Picked the whole field bare — now it's just me and the snow.
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Verse 2
Yeah, they told me pick a rose — roses got thorns, I don't mind,
But a daisy never cuts, it just lies to you every time.
Fifty-fifty every petal, still I lost every round,
Hundred no's in my pocket and they don't make a sound.
(Back-vocal: not a sound…)
Spring comes back for everybody — damn, not for me, not for this,
I'm the last one in the field countin' snow like it's a kiss.
Chorus
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Pulled a hundred petals, every single one said no,
Picked the whole field bare — now it's just me and the snow.
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Pulled a hundred petals, every single one said no,
Picked the whole field bare — now it's just me and the snow.
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Verse 1
Started in the spring, you were yellow like the sun,
Now I'm countin' every no like it's all I ever won.
Loves me, loves me not — I been playin' it for weeks,
Got a field full of stems and a fever in my cheeks.
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
You don't text, you don't call, you just bloom for someone new,
And I'm out here in the cold, still pickin' at you.
Chorus
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Pulled a hundred petals, every single one said no,
Picked the whole field bare — now it's just me and the snow.
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Verse 2
Yeah, they told me pick a rose — roses got thorns, I don't mind,
But a daisy never cuts, it just lies to you every time.
Fifty-fifty every petal, still I lost every round,
Hundred no's in my pocket and they don't make a sound.
(Back-vocal: not a sound…)
Spring comes back for everybody — damn, not for me, not for this,
I'm the last one in the field countin' snow like it's a kiss.
Chorus
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
Pulled a hundred petals, every single one said no,
Picked the whole field bare — now it's just me and the snow.
Daisy… Daisy… (Daisy…)
(Back-vocal: loves me not…)
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