文本歌词

The Touch of Your Lips - Victor Young & His Orchestra/D.R
When troubles get me
Cares beset me
And won't let me go
I turn to you
For consolation
There I find
Real peace of mind
To leave behind my woe
I turn to you
As I shall always do
The touch of your lips
Upon my brow
Your lips that are cool
And sweet
Such tenderness
Lies in their soft caress
My heart forgets to beat
The touch of your hands
Upon my head
The love in your eyes
A-shine
And now at last
The moment divine
The touch of your lips
On mine
The touch of your hands
Upon my head
The love in your eyes
A-shine
And now at last
The moment divine
The touch of your lips
On mine