Текст песни Prelude To a Kiss - Ben Webster
                                                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 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                Though 
                                                it's 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Chelsea Bridge
2 Tenderly
3 When I Fall In Love
4 Time on My Hands
5 My Funny Valentine
6 In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning
7 In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning
8 Prisoner Of Love
9 Time On My Hands
10 Early Autumn
11 Prisoner of Love
12 Willow Weep for Me
13 Prelude To a Kiss
14 My Funny Valentine
15 You're Getting To Be A Habit With Me
16 Where Are You
17 Where Are You
18 Ill Wind
19 Ill Wind
20 All Too Soon
21 We'll Be Together Again
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