She makes me crazy, like flowers Make me crazy, my marigold Like a fist full of daisies, or a Pocket full of posies, or marigolds Colors all collide now in meadows And in daydreams of golden hue, Crying yellow Raining green And singing blue Rain and sun for everyone, I finally Know that she's the one, As sure as gold Floating worlds Collapsing dreams Of marigolds Colors all collide now in meadows And in daydreams of golden hue Forget-me-nots That horses trot