Tradition of Love - The Pretenders

Don’t you go away

C’mon get close to me

The hassles of the day

Have made a real mess of me

The moon is in the sky

And the stars are out tonight

They shimmer in the pools of your eyes

In the moonlight

You’re so nice to touch

Lovely to look at

Touch, touch

In the tradition of love

Hear the summer breeze

All the nighttime’s listening

Your eyes are sparkling now

And their oceans glistening

Sail upon a sea

Of love filling the room

Lilacs seem to be

Everywhere with their perfume

Love, love

Love, love

Love, love

You can in a breath

Blow the storm clouds out the sky

A hurricane retreats

In the blinking of your eye

A flame within my heart

Is ignited by your voice

C’mon baby now

Let’s make love our final choice

Ooh you’re nice to touch

Lovely to look at

Touch, touch

In the tradition of love

Love, love

Love, love

Love, love

Shri gouranga

Jaya gouranga

Gour gour gouranga

Nam

Gour gour gouranga

Nam