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 your open hand.
Strike up the band and make the firefiles dance.
Silver moon's sparking.
So kiss me
Kiss me down by the broken tree house.
Swing me upon its hanging tire.
Bring, bring, bring your flowered her.
We'll take the trail marked on you father's map
Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me our on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand.
Strike up the band and make the firefiles dance.
Silver moon's sparking.
So kiss me