Luke Brady & Lucy May Barker kiss me

He means to marry me Monday
What shall I do? I'd rather die/ I have a plan
I'll swallow poison on Sunday
That's what I'll do, I'll get some lye/ I have a plan
Oh dear was that a noise?/ A plan
I think I heard a noise/ A plan
It couldn't be he's in court, he's in court today
Still there was a noise, wasn't that a noise?
You must have heard that?
Kiss me
Oh sir
Ah miss
Oh sir
If he should marry me Monday, what shall I do?
I'll die of grief/ We fly tonight
'Tis Friday, virtually Sunday, what can we do time so brief?/ We fly tonight
Behind the curtain quick/ Tonight
I think I heard a click/ Tonight
It was the gate, it's the gate
We don't have a gate, still there was a, wait/ It's not a gate, there's no gate
Wasn't that click you must have heard that/ You don't have gate, if you'd only listen miss and
Kiss me/ Tonight?
Kiss me/ You mean tonight?
The plan is made/ Oh sir
So kiss me
I feel afright/ Be not afraid
Sir I did love you even as I saw you/ Tonight I'll steal you
Even as it did not matter that I did not know your name/ Johanna, I'll steal you
It's me you'll marry on Monday that's what you'll do
And gladly sir/ St Dunstans, noon
I knew I'd be with you one day even not knowing who you were
I feared you'd never come, that you'd been sent away/ Ah miss, marry me, marry me miss oh marry me Monday
That you'd been killed, had the plague, were in debtors jail/ Favour me, favour me with your hand, promise
Trampled by a horse, gone to sea again, arrested by the/ Marry me, marry me miss, oh marry me Monday
Kiss me/ Of course
Kiss me/ You're sure?
Kiss me/ I shall
Kiss me, oh sir