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GRAN TORINO

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 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

 

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 a 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

beats a lonely rhythm all night long

beats a lonely rhythm all night long

written by Jamie Cullum and Clint Eastwood

performed and produced by Mark Luto 

℗ 2015

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