George Benson — I Could Write a Book

The evening breeze caressed the trees Tenderly The trembling trees embrace the breeze Tenderly Then you and I came wandering by And lost in sigh were we The shore was kissed by sea and mist Tenderly I can't forget when two hearts met Breathlessly Your arms opened wide And closed me in..side You took my lips you took my love So tenderly The evening breeze caressed the trees Tenderly The trembling trees embrace the breeze Tenderly Then you and I came wandering by And lost in sigh were we Your arms opened wide And closed me in..side You took my lips you took my love So tenderly