SWING TENDER

Here in these arms
That held on to some sort of truth for a while
You can sleep, if you like.
And while you sleep I will sing low to you in a lullaby style
So your dreams may be sweet
If you like.

Dream of a universe opening up before you,
Swing out to the moon on the wings,
On the swings of a love that's new.

Here in these arms
That haven't held on to so much for a while,
You can stay, if you like.
And when you wake, well it's just the beginning for us.
Yet it could be everything, anything
That you like...

So dream of a universe opening up before you,
Swing out to the moon on the wings,
On the swings of a love that's new.
Dream of a universe opening up before you,
See how it's beckoning,
Taunting you tenderly, wanting you.

Dream of a universe opening up before you,
Swing out to the moon on the wings,
On the swings of a love that's new.
Oh, dream of a universe opening up before you,
Safe till it touches you,
Clutches you, tenderly taking you.

It's not like loneliness
It's not like loneliness
It's not like loneliness
It's not like loneliness
It's not like loneliness
It's not like loneliness
It's not like loneliness
It's not like loneliness