lyrics
TLC
Couldn’t hear alarm bells ringing,
we never saw the danger signs.
When misery comes calling,
we’re at the mercy of mankind.
This is just another season,
another year we’ll soon forget.
You can raise a child to reason,
but you can’t teach them self-respect.
Chorus:
You know the reckoning's in sight,
armed with emotion, but we never learned to fight,
our cup of sorrow is full enough to share,
and all we’re really looking for is tender lovin’ care
Oh, all we’re looking for
Yeah, all we’re looking for is tender lovin’ care
Oh, all we’re looking for
Yeah, all we’re looking for is tender lovin’ care
Oooh, tender lovin’ care
It’s gonna take a fierce battalion,
to disengage old fashioned rules.
set out to find our future leaders
in the hallways of their high schools.
They say the body’s just a vessel,
a place where heart and mind collide.
While God is slipping through our pockets,
can we say faith is on our side?
Chorus 2x
credits
from
Postcard from the Moon,
released May 1, 2021
Layla Frankel - Lead Vocals
Nir Z - Drums
Mark Hill - Bass
Jim Kimball - Acoustic Guitar, Mandolin
Sol Littlefield - Electric Guitars
Alex DeVor - Acoustic Piano
Jim Hoke - Flute, Alto Flute, Clarinet, Bass Clarinet, Woodwind Arrangement
Background Vocals - Alex DeVor, Anna Arata, Jesse David Corti, Scarlett Egan
Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Jim Kimball
Tracked at Starstruck Studios by Todd Tidwell
Assistant Engineer - Chris Ashburn
Additional Recording at The Hot Closet - Jim Kimball
Music and lyrics by Layla Frankel (ASCAP) Motor & Mind Music 2020
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