Текст песни Mindy McCready - Fine Art of Holding a Woman
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(kevin grantt/lesile winn satcher)Arms, strong as timbersFolding around her like velvetThats the fine art, of holding a womanEyes, that never leave hersFingertips that whisperThats the fine art, of holding a womanWithout reason, you kiss her, just to breathe herWithout words, you tell her, that you need herWhen you part, you always leave a fire burningThats the fine art, of holding a womanThats the fine art, of holding a womanAnd only moments after loving herShe can see that you still want herThats the fine art, of holding a womanWithout reason, you kiss her, just to breathe herWithout words, you tell her, that you need herWhen you part, you always leave a fire burningThats the fine art, of holding a womanThats the fine art, of holding a womanThats the fine art, of holding a woman