Our hopes, in the end, are on love.
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Story behind the song
Our hopes, in the end, are on love. I started writing this ballad at the UK Songwriting Festival 2007 at Bath Spa Univ.
Lyrics
Tender Love
Andy Pearce © 2007
Tender Love, you saved me from myself
from this world of shells,
now I’m home, Tender Love.
And I believe, if I have this one last chance
to find the road again.
I’m going home, Tender Love.
I’m looking at the sunrise, my feet in morning dew,
sitting here, I think of you.
Your gentle voice woke me from a strange dream
into the best morning I’ve ever seen.
I was sitting in a darkened room, my feet were frozen too.
You smiled at me, as you came through.
You reached out your arm, and your hand touched me, as
one door closed, another opens unexpectedly.
Tender Love, you saved me from myself.
from this world of empty shells,
now I’m home, Tender Love.
And I believe, if I have this one last chance,
to find the road again.
I’m going home, Tender Love.
Now I hear the music playing, as we walk along the shore.
The waves are saying, this love's a secret, never told before, now
A sweet warm light is pouring from a golden sun.
Why would I want to wander when the journey home is done?
Tender Love, you saved me from myself
from this world of shells,
now I’m home, Tender Love.
And I believe, I have this one last chance
to find the road again.
I’m going home, Tender Love, Tender Love.
