Love For Tender

“This next song, is a song for girls who aren’t afraid to speak up, when they see something that they like.” –Madonna (1980) 

I like the way you walk 
I like the way you talk 
Oh come on, understand me when I stare 
I like the way you wear your hair 
I like it when you dance with me 
The way you act so free 
Oh come on, and hold me tight 
I like the way your skin smells at night 

And when I kiss you I go into the light 
And every hour of the day turns into night 
And you may say that I’m a pretender, oh no 

I like it when your lips touch mine 
And when there’s pressure, I forget about time 
I’ve got what you want, you’ve got what I need 
I like the way you walk the street 

But when I kiss you I go into the light 
And every hour of the day turns into night 
And you may say that I’m a pretender 
Can’t help myself 

My love is for tender 
My love is for tender 
My love is for tender 
My love is for tender 

So come on 
I said come on 
I said come on 
Come here, come here 
Oh baby come on 
I said come on 
I said come on 
Come here, come here now 

Ah, aah, ah, aah 
Ah, aah, ah, aah 
Ho, oh, when I kiss you I go into the light 
And every hour of the day turns into night 
And you may say that I’m a pretender 
Can’t help myself