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