Prelude To A Kiss

If you hear a song in blue
Like a flower crying for the dew
That was my heart seranading you
My prelude to a kiss

If you hear a song that grows
From my tender sentamental woes
That was my heart trying to compose
A prelude to a kiss

Tho its just a simple melody
With nothing fancy, nothing much
You could turn it to a symphony
A Shubert tune with a Gershwin touch

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