Ki ss me out of the bearded barley.
Ni ghtly, beside the green, green grass.
Sw ing, swing, swing the spinning step.
Yo u wear those shoes and
I will wear that dress.
Oh, kis s me beneath the milky twilight.
Le ad me out on the moonlit floor.
Li ft your open hand
St rike up the band and make the
fireflies dance,
silver moon's
sp arkling . So k iss me.
Ki ss me down by the broken tree house.
Sw ing me upon its hanging tire.
Br ing, bring, bring your flowered hat.
We 'll take the trail marked
on your father's map.
Oh, kis s me beneath the milky twilight.
Le ad me out on the moonlit floor.
Li ft your open hand
St rike up the band and make the
fireflies dance,
silver moon's
sp arkling . So k iss me.
Oh, kis s me beneath the milky twilight.
Le ad me out on the moonlit floor.
Li ft your open hand
St rike up the band and make the
fireflies dance,
silver moon's
sp arkling . So k iss me.
