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