She makes me crazy, like flowersnMake me crazy, my marigoldnLike a fist full of daisies, or anPocket full of posies, or marigoldsnColors all collide now in meadowsnAnd in daydreams of golden hue,nCrying yellownRaining greennAnd singing bluenRain and sun for everyone, I finallynKnow that she's the one,nAs sure as goldnFloating worldsnCollapsing dreamsnOf marigoldsnColors all collide now in meadowsnAnd in daydreams of golden huenForget-me-notsnThat horses trotnAnd trample downnMy only ove, she cried afarnWas marigoldsnRain and sun for everyone, I finallynKnow that she's the one,nAs sure as goldnMy only lovenShe cried afarnWas marigoldsnWas marigoldsnRhymes for poetsnAnd melodiesnFor one like me