Sunday, September 17, 2006

sixpence none the richer, 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

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift up your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me

Kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me upon it's hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map







"yea, and maybe, i've missed you too."

oh, bring to somewhere where the grass is green and the flowers are bright and pretty. where there's only me and you with the stars above us and the breeze in our hair. where there are no worries and i can cuddle up to you and smile with ease. maybe i'll dance. maybe i'll think that i am the luckiest girl because i have you sweets. oh, do kiss me again.