Daisy Fields

I met her by the daisy fields
When we were 18, and i can remember how it feels
But she meant everything to me.
Monday through wednesday week, i'd meet her anytime, anywhere
Oh, mary please remember me and i'll take you right back there
Whoa whoa, sweet daisy fields, whoa whoa whoa, whoa whoa, sweet daisy fields
I met her by, the daisy fields
When we were 18, and i can remember how it feels
Oh mary please believe me
I'd pretend that i didn't care, but really bursting at the seems
Much older now, my prides not there
Oh mary please believe me
Whoa whoa, sweet daisy fields, whoa whoa whoa, whoa whoa, sweet daisy fields
So life, was easier then.
No one seemed to care
We parted our ways in july of '96
But that daisy fields still there
I met her by, the daisy fields
When we were 18, i still remember how it feels
Mary meant everything, to me.



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Harkin
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