Luyện nghe bài hát The Touch of Your Lips

When troubles get me, cares me
And let me go,
I to you for consolation.
There I find new of mind;
To leave my woe
I turn to you as I always do.

The touch of lips upon my brow,
Your lips are cool and sweet,
Such tenderness in their soft caress,
My heart to beat.

*The touch of your hands my head,
The love in eyes a-shine,
And now, at last, moment divine,
The of your lips on mine.

(Instrumental interlude and up at *.)