Nits Bis The Tender Trap
(Hofstede) And if you say it isn't hurting Oh if you say you do not care And all the tears that you have showed me You don't mean it - you don't care And so many times you Fell in a tender trap Though you are coming back You better pack all your suitcases you saved For this rainy day You're caught between two streams of traffic You're tasting liquors never brewed The drives of love the drives of hunger They control your changing mood Look straight in my eyes And show that hold-it-smile A new victim in your file You better tell me All your thoughts on packing So many things to say Oh oh oh someday Oh oh oh someday Oh oh oh someday you'll stay The autumn chapter of a novel And soon the roads are deep in snow I know it's late, I have to see you I like to talk before you go And so many times We missed the happy end I couldn't understand But when you come back I am sure I will fall in your tender trap