Singing, singing in the sunshine

The countryside's mine.

If I keep on singing, you'll follow behind.



Tripping, tripping down the highway,

no cares in my mind.

As long as I'm going, they'll follow behind.



I got no cares in my mind,

got no place to go,

but still I don't mind

'cos it's nice.



Picking, picking up the daisies,

I'm making a chain.

If anybody breaks it, we'll start it again.



chorus



Gazing, gazing down into the water.

I'm diggin' the fish.

I'll throw in a penny to wish you a wish.



verse 1 (wish you a wish ...)