tenderness

She moves her hand across his small back

In motions from left to right

Circling the centre between the blades

His full weight leaning against her chest

He sways heavily from side to side

His feet just touching the floor

Today has been a good day

Bike rides and garden exploring

Tree climbs and spirits soaring

Some beautiful roaring

In the morning, everything for him begins

Wide-eyed and golden-haired

The softest skin an infectious stare

Feed me, please me, surrender to my needs

Take me in your arms and hold me, please

Today has been a good day

Bike rides and garden exploring

Tree climbs and spirits soaring

Spirits soaring

Oh, today has been a good day

Bike rides and garden exploring

Tree climbs and spirits soaring

Some beautiful roaring

He has all of her

He has all

He has all of her

He has all

He has all of her

If I ask you to listen for the sound of my hand on your small back

When I am not with you, you'll hear tenderness

You'll hear tenderness

Today has been a good day

Today has been a good day