Sixpence None The Richer
Ab, Bb, Cm, Eb, Fm
Kiss me, out of the bearded barley nightly
Beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning steps
You'll wear those shoes and I will wear that dress
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
lead me. Out on the moonlit floor, lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the
fireflies dance, silver moon sparkling. So kiss me, kiss me. Down by the broken tree
Swing me, swing me, up on a tanging tine
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
Lead me, and go on, lift your open hand
Strike up the band, make the fireflies dance
And the silver moon's sparklin'
So kiss me
Kiss me
Beneath the milky twilight
Lead me
Out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band
And make the fireflies dance
The silver moon's sparklin'
So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me, so kiss me