For the tenderness within your eyes
You could turn it to a symphony
For the tenderness within your eyes
With nothing fancy, nothing much
You could turn it to a symphony
My love is a prelude that never dies
Though it's just a simple melody
From my tender sentimental woes
If you hear a song that grows
My love is a prelude that never dies
A prelude to a kiss
That was my heart serenading you
That was my heart trying to compose
Oh, how my love song gently cries
A Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch
With nothing fancy, nothing much
Though it's just a simple melody
A prelude to a kiss
My prelude to a kiss
How my love song gently cries
A Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch