YOUR SMILE
(Dory Langdon / André Previn)

Vic Damone


I heard you speak I touched your cheek and then I saw your smile
Much more than grand I held your hand and then I saw your smile 
A fleeting thing, a rose in Spring it bloomed for just a while 
On that wondrous place, your wondrous face 
I was filled with awe when I saw your smile
I heard you speak, touched your cheek 
Much more than grand I held your hand and then I saw your smile
A fleeting thing, a rose in Spring it bloomed for just a while 
On that wondrous face, your wondrous face 
I was filled with awe when I saw your smile


(Contributed by lcooper - March 2005)