Show of wonders. Bring your kisses to me;Bring your kisses to me / music by Sigmund Romberg lyrics by Harrold Atteridge

I’m on the chase, on the chase for a kiss,/And I cannot explain just what I miss;/Oh I had a kiss that I cannot forget,/But not another one I regret./Where is the kiss to give me a thrill?/Oh bring your kisses if you will!/Won’t you bring your kisses to me?/And your sample I will try;/You would find, if you but knew me,/That for kisses I just sigh./Once I had the right one,/Just a tiny slight one,/But it didn’t last/And it quickly passed/And you don’t know how I miss it;/For that kiss I wouldn’t sorrow,/Could I only find its mate,/So your kisses I would borrow/Just to duplicate,/For I’ll remind you now of this;/I must find a kiss, proper kind of kiss./You won’t mind a kiss?/Thank you kindly!/Bring all your kisses to me!/me!