When first I met my darling daisies down by the garden wall, I was walking along the street so shady, I was going for a twilight call. CHORUS I'd love to sing and dance among the roses down by the garden wall, 'tis there I'd like to meet my daisies, when I make a twilight call. She was sleeping in a bed of roses, dreaming of the by and by, while the little birds around were singing, up above the branches so high. CHORUS If you want to see a bright-eyed beauty, bright as the stars that shine, just come and go with me some evening, to see that pretty girl of mine. CHORUS