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large/1281/lovesongs_sv_librivox_64kb_mp3/love-songs_field_05_64kb
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Sometimes, maybe, he wanders A heedless, aimless way   Sometimes, maybe, he loiters In pretty, prattling play; But presently bethinks him And hastens to me then, For it's half past kissing time And time to kiss again! SOMETIMES MAYBE HE WANDERS A HEEDLESS AIM THIS WAY SOMETIMES MAYBE HE LOITERS IN PRETTY PRATTLING PLAY BUT PRESENTLY BETHINKS HIM AND HASTENS TO ME THEN FOR IT'S HALF PAST KISSING TIME AND TIME TO KISS AGAIN
ow, I was not always so. And if you doubt what things I say, Suppose you make the test; Suppose, when you've been bad some day And up to bed are sent away From mother and the rest-- Suppose you ask, "Who has been bad?" And then you'll hear what's true; For the wind will moan in its ruefulest tone: "Yoooooooo! Yoooooooo! Yoooooooo!" KISSING TIME 'T is when the lark goes soaring And the bee is at the bud, When lightly dancing zephyrs Sing over field and flood; When all sweet things in nature Seem joyfully achime-- 'T is then I wake my darling, For it is kissing time! Go, pretty lark, a-soaring, And suck your sweets, O bee; Sing, O ye winds of summer, Your songs to mine and me; For with your song and rapture Cometh the moment when It's half-past kissing time And time to kiss again! So--so the days go fleeting Like golden fancies free, And every day that cometh Is full of sweets for me; And sweetest are those moments My darling comes to climb Into my lap to mind me That it is kissing time.  LOVE KISSING TIME FROM LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD THIS IS THE LIBERVOX RECORDING ALL LIBERVOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT L I B R I VI O X DAT O'ERJI RECORDING BY SQUIDVAS LOKOVA LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD BY EUGENE FIELD KISSING TIME TIS WHEN THE LARK GOES SOARING AND THE BEE IS AT THE BUD WHEN LIGHTLY DANCING ZEPHYRS SING OVER FIELD AND FLOOD WHEN ALL SWEET THINGS IN NATURE SEEM JOYFULLY A CHIME TIS THEN I WAKE MY DARLING FOR IT IS KISSING TIME GO PRETTY LARK A SOARING AND SUCK YOUR SWEET SO BE SING O YE WINDS OF SUMMER YOUR SONGS TO MINE AND ME FOR WITH YOUR SONG AND RAPTURE COMETH A MOMENT WHEN IT'S HALF PAST KISSING TIME AND TIME TO KISS AGAIN SO SO THE DAYS GO FLEETING LIKE GOLDEN FANCIES FREE AND EVERY DAY THAT COMETH IS FULL OF SWEETS FOR ME AND SWEETEST ARE THOSE MOMENTS MY DARLING COMES TO CLIMB INTO MY LAP TO MIND ME THAT IT IS KISSING TIME
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