Paroles: Bing Crosby. I Still Love To Kiss You Goodnight.

I still love to kiss you goodnight
The thrill of you holding me tight
Grows ever sweeter, the long years between
Since first I kissed you when we were sixteen
I still love the touch of your lips
I can't get too much of your lips
I know when your hair is snowy white

I'll still love to kiss you goodnight