damnlyrics.com

Pressing Flowers

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

Enjoy the lyrics !!!