Chris Rea - Horses

Heartbeat, way down on Cove Street Playing to lady luck, awaiting that tender touch Fantasy is the trick of the dance you see Hiding that need for love and wanting you close to me Oh, that one sweet and tender touch That's what I'm missing and need so much One sweet and tender touch Bright light, pretty colors That shine on all through the night I don't need them, not half as much As I'm wanting your tender touch And loneliness makes The strongest heart a wilderness That's wilder than you see Is wanting you close to me For that one sweet and tender touch That's what I'm missing and need so much One sweet and tender touch