tenderness hymn of the indulgent ascetic ... i held your hands rings (but none on that finger) we danced and danced but i was scared to go much further with it just half a chance make sure that one night you're here but next night you're not it always leaves me searching for a little tenderness (when you're sick to death of second best) why should the morning always find you unimpressed [oh this all-night longing can be such a long time] ----general public '84 010921 ... sweetheart of the song tra bong I knew this man who fought to get out of his skin all day, every day. He wanted us to destroy him with the tender. 010922 ... silentbob we held eachother and we were shaking and so afraid and told she told me it would all be ok and i told her that i was so glad she came out ok. one of the scariest things i've ever experienced 010922 ... distorted tendencies When you touch me. 010922 ... anja your mails. 051011 what's it to you? who go blather from