LyricsIf you hear A song in blue Like a flower crying For the dew That was my heart serenading you My prelude to a kiss And 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 preludе to a kiss Nothing fancy Nothing much You could turn it to a symphony A Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch Oh how my lovе song so gently cries For the tenderness within your eyes My love is a prelude that never dies A prelude to a kiss