Kiss me

Saturday, Jul 19, 2014 | 1 minute read | Updated at Saturday, Jul 19, 2014

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Kiss me

Kiss me out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, swing the spinning step You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress _
_ Kiss me beneath the milky way tonight Lead me out on the moonlit fllor Lift your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon is passing So kiss me _
_ Kiss me down by the broken tree house Swing me upon its hanging tire Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat _We’ll take the trail marked on your father’s map _ _
_ _- Kiss me of Sixpence none the richer - _

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