Sixpence None The Richer
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Kiss me, out of the bearded barley, nightly, beside the green, green grass.
Swing, swing, swing the spinning staff, you wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.
Kiss me beneath the milky twilight, lead me out on the moonlit floor, lift your open hand,
strike up a band and make the fireflies dance, silver moon sparkling.
So kiss me, kiss me, down by the broken tree house
Swing me, up on the tanging tide
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
So kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
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