Tender Years - Pat Travers

When the moon hung soft and low,

Catchin' stardust in the night

You held me closer and closer

There was magic in the night

A sweet love song, a melody

that I still can recall

Two young hearts filled with dreams

To walk away with it all

Whoa, Whoa tender years

Won’t you wash away my tears

How I wish you were here

Please don’t go, tender years

A summer love, a beach romance

sought her kisses in the sand

Two young hearts filled with fire

Lost in never-never land

Won’t you wash away my tears

How I wish you were here

Please don’t go tender years

(Sax solo) then repeat * twice