(Mason Williams)
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Sweet is the kiss on the lips of the lover. Warm as the breath of the wind in the summer.
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Bitter is the taste of good-bye on the 'morrow. So must it be, both of joy and of sorrow.
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[Chorus:]
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Yes, I can feel it like the wind in the summer. Yes, I can feel it every time I am with her.
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Yes, I can feel it like good byes on the 'morrow. Yes, I can feel it both of joy and of sorrow.
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Gentle is the touch of the hand of the lover. Soft as the voice of the heart speaking to her.
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Heavy is the time to endure without her. So must it be, both together and asunder.
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Yes, I can feel it, my heart speaking to her. Yes, I can feel it every time I am near her.
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Yes, I can feel it like the weight of forever. Yes, I can feel it both together and asunder.
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Yes, I Can Feel It
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| The Kingston Trio |
