Tender
Tender is the night you live your dreams, nothing wakes you up
When the wind's not frozen and breaks the glass of your crystal life.
Tender is the night the sky's your ceiling, the stars your light.
When the tarr is warm and heals your body and heals your scars.
You wonder, how did we get this far
You wish you'd seen it coming from the start.
Tender is the night you feel the warmth of your mother's arms.
When the world's not broken and love's your armour against all harm.
Tender is the night your fears no longer cover your eyes.
When the pain's still there but no more burdens lie in your hands.
You wonder, how did we get this far
You wish you'd seen it coming from the start.
You wonder, how did we get this far
You wonder, I could've seen it coming from the start.
Writer/s: Marta Pérez