Oh the joy of being loved tenderly,
And yet what disappointment follows in its wake!
Why do you approach so slowly
And then so quickly turn away?


The Other Day Beneath the Trees


Oh the joy of being loved tenderly, And yet what disappointment follows in its wake! Why do you approach so slowly And then so quickly turn away?

Oh the joy of being loved tenderly, And yet what disappointment follows in its wake! Why do you approach so slowly And then so quickly turn away?

Oh the joy of being loved tenderly, And yet what disappointment follows in its wake! Why do you approach so slowly And then so quickly turn away?

Oh the joy of being loved tenderly, And yet what disappointment follows in its wake! Why do you approach so slowly And then so quickly turn away?