TO KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE (Version 1)
Female Vocal
Produced by: Kim Copeland Productions (fully mastered)
Performed by: Rachel Williams
Genres: Adult Contemporary, Americana, Country, Pop, Smooth Jazz/Bossa
Comments: This song was selected for airing on Women Of Substance Radio and was included on one of their podcasts on iTunes. In addition, it went to broadjam.com’s #3 on the Pop – Standards Top 10
Vocal Music Track:
Music Track:
TO KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE LYRICS
Music & Lyrics by Denise Dimin/Reel2Real Songs
Unpublished work © Denise Dimin
Let me kiss you once, just to see what it’s like.
I’m not asking for – the deed to your life.
I’m not saying I’ll want to kiss you again,
But years from now, I’ll be remembering when,
I kissed you.
Let me touch your skin, just to feel what it’s like.
But please don’t give me words of advice.
I’m not saying your touch, won’t turn me cold,
But someday I can say, when I’m feeling old,
I touched you.
Let me kiss you, let me touch you … oooh
No deed to your life, no words of advice …
Except you.
I’d like to hold your body, just to know what it’s like.
But please don’t talk, of wrong or right.
I know what I want, and I know what I feel.
But someday I’ll remember, when nothing seems real,
I held you.
Let me kiss you, let me touch you, let me hold you.
No deed to your life, no words of advice, no wrong or right.
Only you.
You appeal to my sense of dishonesty.
You shape my thought, constantly.
I fantasize, I plot and I scheme.
But now, my friend, it’s little more than a dream,
To have you.
Let me kiss you once.
Let me touch your skin.
Just to know
What it’s like.
TO KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE (Version 2)
Female Vocal
Produced by: The Songwriters Studio (demo)
Performed by: Britt Savage
Genres: Adult Contemporary, Americana, Country, Pop, Smooth Jazz/Bossa
Vocal Music Track:
Music Track:
TO KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE LYRICS
Music & Lyrics by Denise Dimin/Reel2Real Songs
Unpublished work © Denise Dimin
Let me kiss you once, just to see what it’s like.
And I’m not asking for – the deed to your life.
I’m not saying I’ll want to kiss you again,
But years from now, I’ll be remembering when,
I kissed you.
Let me touch your skin, just to feel what it’s like.
But please don’t give me words of advice.
I’m not saying your touch, won’t turn me cold,
But someday I can say, when I’m feeling old,
I touched you.
Let me kiss you, let me touch you … oooh
No deed to your life, no words of advice …
Except you.
I’d like to hold your body, just to know what it’s like.
But please don’t talk, of wrong or right.
I know what I want, and I know what I feel.
But someday I’ll remember, when nothing seems real,
I held you.
Let me kiss you, let me touch you, let me hold you.
No deed to your life, no words of advice, no wrong or right.
Only you.
You appeal to my sense of dishonesty.
You shape my thoughts, constantly.
I fantasize, I plot and I scheme.
But now, my friend, it’s little more than a dream,
To have you.
Let me kiss you, let me touch you, let me hold you.
No deed to your life, no words of advice, no wrong or right.
Only you.
TO KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE (Version 3) — Live
Female Vocal
Produced by: Kim Copeland Productions (fully mastered)
Performed by: Rachel Williams
Genres: Adult Contemporary, Americana, Country, Pop, Smooth Jazz/Bossa
Comments: This song was selected for airing on Women Of Substance Radio and was included on one of their podcasts on iTunes. In addition, it went to broadjam.com’s #3 on the Pop – Standards Top 10
Live Track:
TO KNOW WHAT IT’S LIKE LYRICS
Music & Lyrics by Denise Dimin/Reel2Real Songs
Unpublished work © Denise Dimin
Let me kiss you once, just to see what it’s like.
I’m not asking for – the deed to your life.
I’m not saying I’ll want to kiss you again,
But years from now, I’ll be remembering when,
I kissed you.
Let me touch your skin, just to feel what it’s like.
But please don’t give me words of advice.
I’m not saying your touch, won’t turn me cold,
But someday I can say, when I’m feeling old,
I touched you.
Let me kiss you, let me touch you … oooh
No deed to your life, no words of advice …
Except you.
I’d like to hold your body, just to know what it’s like.
But please don’t talk, of wrong or right.
I know what I want, and I know what I feel.
But someday I’ll remember, when nothing seems real,
I held you.
Let me kiss you, let me touch you, let me hold you.
No deed to your life, no words of advice, no wrong or right.
Only you.
You appeal to my sense of dishonesty.
You shape my thought, constantly.
I fantasize, I plot and I scheme.
But now, my friend, it’s little more than a dream,
To have you.
Let me kiss you once.
Let me touch your skin.
Just to know
What it’s like.