A Touch of Tenderness - written and read by Hank Beukema Shes searching for redemption From a past that let her down The dreams she had so long ago No longer come around The ticket to salvation Slipped just out of her reach She thinks the ship has sailed away Shes still standing on the beach. Winter spring summer fall Lessons to be learned Sure as theres a spark inside Bridges can be burned A touch of tenderness in the night A place to make a stand The times that we remember Are the ones we never planned Morning brings another day Filled with hope and chance The gypsy music in her soul Can make the angels dance Dreams dont die when we awake They just go deep inside Shes due a hundred days of laughter For evry night she cried Shes searching for redemption From a past that let her down The dreams she had so long ago No longer come around The ticket to salvation Is just within her reach She thinks the ship has sailed away Shes still standing on the beach. A touch of tenderness in the night A place to make a stand The times that we remember Are the ones we never planned Hank Beukema Copyright revbuckmanmusic 2010 Music performed by Art Farmer
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