Kiss me out of the bearded bardley,
Nightly beside the green green grass,
Swing, swing, swing that spinning step,
You wear those shoes and l will wear that dress.
Oh kiss me beneath the milky twilight,
Lead me out of the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand stike 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 lts hanging tire .
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 of the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand strike up the band and
make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling so kiss me.
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