Luyện nghe bài hát Bows: (Love Is) The Tender Trap

You see a of laughing eyes
And suddenly your sighing
thinkin' nothing's wrong
You string along, boy, then

Those eyes, sighs
part of the tender trap

You're hand in hand beneath the
And soon there's music in the
You're acting kind of
Until your heart just wap

Those trees, breeze
They're of the tender trap

Some night
When her kisses make you
She'll you tight
And hate yourself for being single

And all at it seems so nice
The folks are throwing shoes and
You to a spot
That's a dot on the map

hooked, you're cooked
You're caught in the trap

starry night
When her kisses make you
She'll you tight
And hate yourself for being single

And all at once it seems so
The folks are shoes and rice
You hurry to a spot just a dot on the map

And then you wonder how it all about
It's too late now, there's no out
You fell in love, and love is the trap