Pressing Flowers - The Civil Wars
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Pressing Flowers Lyrics
Meet me in the garden where the weeds grow tall
Down by the gate
I got a secret that I might tell
It'll give me awayOoo whatever you do
Ooo keep it with youMeet me on the back porch where ivy climbs
We'll sit on the swing
Soak up the color of the midday sun
While the ocean singsOoo whatever you do
Ooo keep it with youYou and I o we're just pressing flowers
They are dying
But they're oursMeet in a poem of an iron bed
Wipe the dust away
Meet me in the tintypes from long ago
Trace the lines of my faceOoo whatever you do
Ooo keep it with youOoo whatever you do
Ooo keep it with you
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