Chris Rea One Sweet And Tender Touch
Heartbeat, way down on Cove Street; Playing to lady luck, awaiting that tender touch Fantasy, is the trick of the dance you see; Hiding the need for love, and wanting you close to me Oh, that one sweet and tender touch That's what I'm missing, I need so much; And one sweet and tender touch oh Bright light, pretty colours that shine on all through the night; I don't need them not half as much, as I'm wanting your tender touch And loneliness, makes the strongest heart a wilderness; That's wilder than you see, is wanting you close to me
