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![[Clint Eastwood]
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 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
[Jamie Cullum]
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 I've known
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[Clint Eastwood]
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 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
[Jamie Cullum]
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 I've 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 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...
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 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 I've 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 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...
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