The Civil Wars
The Civil Wars - Pressing Flowers lyrics
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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 away Ooh Whatever you do Ooh Keep it with you Meet me on the back porch where ivy climbs Where they sat on the swing Soak up the color of the midday sun While the ocean sings Ooh Whatever you do Ooh Keep it with you You and I Well we're just pressing flowers They die But they're ours Meet me in a poem of an iron bed Wipe the dust away Meet me in the tin tabs (?) from long ago Trace the lines of my face Ooh Whatever you do Ooh Keep it with you Keep it with you