Luyện nghe bài hát Fine Art of Holding a Woman

Arms as timbers, folding around her like velvet
That's the fine art of a woman
Eyes that never leave her and fingertips that
That's the fine art of holding a

reason you kiss her, just to breathe her
Without words you tell her that you her
And when you part you leave a fire burning

That's the art of holding a woman
That's the fine art of holding a

And only moments after her
If she can see you still want her
That's the art of holding a woman

reason you kiss her, just to breathe her
Without words you tell her you need her
And when you part you leave a fire burning

That's the art of holding a woman
That's the fine art of a woman
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the fine art of holding a woman