Текст песни
How my love song so gently cries, my love is a prelude that never dies
My love is a prelude that never dies, a prelude to a kiss
That was my heart serenading you, with nothing fancy
nothing much
That was my heart trying to compose, my prelude to a kiss, how my love song gently cries
My love is a prelude that never dies, a prelude to a kiss, that was my heart serenading you
Nothing much, a prelude to a kiss
a prelude to a kiss
You could turn it to a symphony, a prelude to a kiss Freelon, a shubert tune with a gershwin touch
A prelude to a kiss, a prelude to a kiss, my love is a prelude that never dies
How my love song gently cries, if you hear a song in blue
though it s just a simple melody
nothing much
With nothing fancy, my prelude to a kiss, nothing much
a prelude to a kiss
You could turn it to a symphony, a shubert tune with a gershwin touch Kiss, from my tender sentimental woes
Though it s just a simple melody, a prelude to a kiss
My love is a prelude that never dies, you could turn it to a symphony, for the tenderness within your eyes
for the tenderness within your eyes
That was my heart serenading you, my love is a prelude that never dies
for the tenderness within your eyes
How my love song gently cries, with nothing fancy
my love is a prelude that never dies
that was my heart serenading you
nothing much
Nothing much, if you hear a song that grows Kiss, my love is a prelude that never dies
How my love song so gently cries, nothing much, my love is a prelude that never dies
Nothing much, how my love song so gently cries Kiss, from my tender sentimental woes
With nothing fancy, a prelude to a kiss, for the tenderness within your eyes
A prelude to a kiss, for the tenderness within your eyes
For the tenderness within your eyes, a prelude to a kiss Freelon, nothing much
with nothing fancy
A prelude to a kiss, my prelude to a kiss