Lips My Lips Like Yours I've Kissed

Lip's my lip's have kissed that you have also kissed I can't explain their shade, nor where they hide Between two valleys high above, to kiss the bright white moon There is dew upon the grass, it's short nor high Forgotten all the lip's I've kissed, I know no longer why To those I've kissed, no longer here to hear them once more sigh Lip's like hers so soft and sweet they made me daily cry Winter when it comes once green and naked bushes seen And as the boy's and girl's, one think's the another does If your lip's I've kissed, I miss them fondly now What I miss in lip's, I've kissed again won't sing to me The tree that held the mistletoe, is gone, I sadly see A shades been pulled, I'm asleep, you kiss my lip's no more Soft her lip's that once I kissed are red, but this you know