So tenderly your story is nothing more than what you see or what you've done or will become standing strong do you belong in your skin; just wondering
gentle now the tender breeze blows whispers through my Gran Torino whistling another tired song
engine humms and bitter dreams grow heart locked in a Gran Torino it beats a lonely rhythm all night long it beats a lonely rhythm all night long it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
Realign all the stars above my head Warning signs travel far I drink instead on my own Oh! how I've known the battle scars and worn out beds
gentle now a tender breeze blows whispers through a Gran Torino whistling another tired song
engines humm and bitter dreams grow heart locked in a Gran Torino it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
these streets are old they shine with the things I've known and breaks through the trees their sparkling
your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you've left behind
So tenderly your story is nothing more than what you see or what you've done or will become standing strong do you belong in your skin; just wondering
gentle now a tender breeze blows whispers through the Gran Torino whistling another tired song engines humm and bitter dreams grow a heart locked in a Gran Torino it beats a lonely rhythm all night long
may I be so bold and stay I need someone to hold that shudders my skin their sparkling
your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you've left behind
so realign all the stars above my head warning signs travel far i drink instead on my own oh how ive known the battle scars and worn out beds
gentle now a tender breeze blows whispers through the Gran Torino whistling another tired song engines humm and better dreams grow heart locked in a Gran Torino it beats a lonely rhythm all night long it beats a lonely rhythm all night long it beats a lonely rhythm all night longTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
