paroles de chanson Tender Kind - S.G. Goodman

Come June, we'll take a ride around
The hidden backroads of this country town
Oh, with you all around
We'll look at what we did and can
And sit in the dark of this bottom land
Oh, hand in my hand

Oh, love, it was a tender kind
It was a tender kind
It was a tender kind
The sweetest love of mine

Hard times take away the feel
Remember how you pressed the daffodil
So the time wouldn't kill
Go back and won't you find the book
It'll be on the page you pressed for you to look
Hope you find the book

Oh, love, it was a tender kind
It was a tender kind
It was a tender kind
The sweetest love of mine

Postcard with a cotton bloom sent from the south
And it made it to you
Signed, your delta blue
Graceland and then to the show
Love to hear those Memphis boys go
We can go back, you know

Oh, love, it was a tender kind
It was a tender kind
It was a tender kind
The sweetest love of mine

Come June, we'll take a ride around
The hidden backroads of this country town
With you all around