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Lyrics

Blueberry Kisses
By Brook Batteau
© 2015 Henry Batteau Music

I don’t want this song to end
‘cause the end is filled with bliss
and I don’t want this bliss to end
‘cause the bliss was filled with a blueberry kiss

that felt like love
and tasted like heaven

the cold swept up just like a ghost
and wrapped us round like God
pressing in so silently
while we closed our eyes and I saw

a turtle sitting on a bed
of wet leaves and purple frost.
I held her by her finger tips
and whispered

that felt like love
and tasted like heaven

oo wee Blueberry kisses
oo wee Blueberry kisses

I’ve tried to catch her breath
a hundred times before
and paint her lips and keep her near
behind a stain glass door

But even on a full moon night
its light on our lily pond
I can never bring it back,
but Love (Sugar, Honey), I could be wrong.

oo wee Blueberry kisses
oo wee Blueberry kisses

I don’t want this song to end
‘cause the end is filled with bliss
and I don’t want this bliss to end
‘cause the bliss was filled with a blueberry kiss

that felt like love
and tasted like heaven