جمعه، خرداد ۰۱، ۱۳۸۸

tender hands

Oh how, at journeys end, I lie in the heat of the night,
Feeling the heartache, wondering why I want a friend,
I want a friend to lay down beside me,
I want a friend, I want it now,
Someone who knows what I mean,
When I say, that I need
Tender hands to hold me, I need tender hands tonight,
And I need tender hands to take me,
All the way to paradise, and then when it’s over,
I need tender hands to hold me through the night
You know that I cannot always be strong, and I need
Tender hands to hold me, I need tender hands tonight
Tender hands to take me all the way to paradise

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