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The touch of your lips upon my brow;
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Your lips that are cool and sweet.
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Such tenderness lies in their soft caress
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My heart forgets to beat.
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The touch of your hands upon my head,
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The love in your eyes a shine;
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And now, at last, the moment devine,
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The touch of your lips on mine.
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Touch Of Your Lips
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| Hal Kemp |
