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 steps, you wear those shoes and I will wear my dress.
So kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Out on the moonlit floor, lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance 'til moon's sparkling
So kiss me, kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me up on a hanging tyre
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Out on the moonlit floor, lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance 'til the moon's sparkling
So kiss me
Kiss me beneath the milky twilight, leave me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand, strike up the band, and make the fireflies dance 'til the moon's falling.
So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me
Kiss me