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
ps. too bad i had to catch this movie online. a really good movie! :) wow, i am impressed. last part is just saddd. :(
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