Prelude to a Kiss

	If you hear a song in blue
	Like a flower crying for the 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