Prelude to a Kiss — текст песни (Ella Fitzgerald)

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 its just a simple melody

With nothing fancy

Nothing much

You could turn it to a symphony

A shubert 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



(bridge)



Though its just a simple melody

With nothing fancy

Nothing much

You could turn it to a symphony

A shubert tune with a gershwin touch



Oh how my love song so gently cries

For the tenderness within your eyes

My love is a prelude that never dies

A prelude to a kiss