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