A Kiss Beneath The Mistletoe-Rick Moose

A Kiss Beneath the Mistletoe Copyright December 7, 2018 Moose Hide Publishing imprint of Moose Enterprise Book and Theatre Play Publishing All rights reserved 684 Walls Rd. Prince Twp., Ontario Canada P6A 6K4 [email protected] www.moosehidebooks.com SOCAN Member Sheet Music Available I met a little girl with eyes so ever green, The prettiest one I’ve ever seen. She told me boldly not to look at her, For I’m not the boy she would prefer To kiss beneath the mistletoe. I told the little girl she was just right for me, For this is just the way life has to be, And when we are older, she will then know, That someday soon I’d be her beau, And kiss beneath the mistletoe. Each New Years Eve I would often seek, And try to kiss her rosy cheek, Then one new year true love came our way, And this is all I have to say, We kissed beneath the mistletoe. Many years have passed since our first kiss, And our true love will not resist, Lasting through the years until old and grey, And I am glad we can now say, We kissed beneath the mistletoe. And now I wait under the mistletoe, Remembering her smile so many years ago, And waiting for a kiss from a little girl, I use to know when I was just a lad. When I was Just a lad.