If you hear a song in blue

Like a flower crying for dew

That was my heart serenading you

MY PRELUDE TO A KISS

If you hear a song that grows

From my tender sentimental woes

That was my heart trying to compose

A PRELUDE TO A KISS

Though it's just a simple melody

With nothing fancy nothing much

You could turn it to a symphony

A Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch

Oh How my love song gently cries

For the tenderness within your eyes

My love is a prelude that never dies

A PRELUDE TO A KISS

If you hear a song in blue

Like a flower crying for dew

That was my heart serenading you

MY PRELUDE TO A KISS

If you hear a song that grows

From my tender sentimental woes

That was my heart trying to compose

A PRELUDE TO A KISS

Though it's just a simple melody

With nothing fancy nothing much

You could turn it to a symphony

A Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch

Oh How my love song gently cries

For the tenderness within your eyes

My love is a prelude that never dies

A PRELUDE TO A KISS