Текст песни Ella Fitzgerald - Prelude to a Kiss
Ella Fitzgerald - Prelude to a Kiss слова песни
If you hearA song in blueLike a flower cryingFor the dewThat was my heart serenading youMy prelude to a kissIf you hear a song that growsFrom my tender sentimental woesThat was my heart trying to composeA prelude to a kissThough its just a simple melodyWith nothing fancyNothing muchYou could turn it to a symphonyA shubert tune with a gershwin touchOh how my love song gently criesFor the tenderness within your eyesMy love is a prelude that never diesA prelude to a kiss(bridge)Though its just a simple melodyWith nothing fancyNothing muchYou could turn it to a symphonyA shubert tune with a gershwin touchOh how my love song so gently criesFor the tenderness within your eyesMy love is a prelude that never diesA prelude to a kiss