| A kiss is the touch of summer’s fingertips
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| A kiss means so much
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| When April rain is in your eyes
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| The autumn dies with no goodbyes to say
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| A kiss will stay with you
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| And what your heart has longed to touch
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| Two willing lips can tell so well
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| They tell how lovely love can be
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| Not in words but you’ll see by a kiss
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| The reason story books must end with a kiss
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| It means that life has just begun
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| That love has won, that kissing’s fun
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| We know but time will show
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| It’s much more than this
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| It all depends on whom you’ll kiss
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| But you’ll see by a kiss
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| The reason story books must end with a kiss
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| It means that life has just begun
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| That love has won, that kissing’s fun
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| We know but time will show
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| It’s much more than this
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| It all depends on whom you’ll kiss |