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 [bad word] prelude to a kiss

Though its just a simple melody
With nothing fancy nothing much
You could turn it to a symphony
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
prelude to a kiss

(bridge)
Though its just a simple melody
With nothing fancy nothing much
You could turn it to a symphony
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
prelude to a kiss