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