17 de novembro de 2008

Sixpence None The Ritcher - Kiss Me


Kiss me out of the bearded barley

Nightly, beside the green, green grass

Swing, swing (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 meKiss me (kiss me)


Down by the broken tree house

Swing me (swing me)

Upon it's hanging tire

Bring, bring (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 out on the moonlit floor

Lift your open hand

Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance

Silver moon's sparkling


So kiss meKiss 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's sparkling

So kiss meSo kiss me...