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.

Chorus: 

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 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.

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 - 
ilver moon's sparkling. 
So kiss me.