Tender Is The Night

I will not go down

On the feast of Stephen

I will not sail away

On the Rights of Man

Never saw the sun

When I was leaving

I’m sure it smiles on you all

Now and then

Tender is the night upon your pillow

Tender is the light above our door

Tender is the night upon this airplane

But tender is the hope of coming home

You know every traveller has a self-deception

You know every sailor longs for time on shore

Leaving is a feeling that I hate but

Homesick is a longing I get more and mor