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 battlescars and worn out beds
Gentle now, a tender breeze blows
Whispers through a Gran Torino
Whistlin' another tired song
Engines hum and bitter dreams grow
Hard lucked 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
They're sparkling, your world is nothing more
Than all the tiny things you've left behind
So tenderly, the story is nothing more
Than what you see, what you've done
Or will become
Standing strong, you belong in your skin
Just wondering
Gentle now a tender breeze blows
Whispers through a Gran Torino
Whistlin' another tired song
Engines hum, bitter dreams grow
Hard lucked in a Gran Torino
It beats a lonely rhythm all night long
May I be so bold and still need
Someone to hold, that shudders my skin
They're sparkling
Your world is nothing more
Than all the tiny things you've left behind
Gentle now a tender breeze blows
Whispers through a Gran Torino
Whistling another tired song, oh
Engines him and bitter dreams grow
Hard lucked in a Gran Torino
Beats a lonely rhythm all night long
It beats a lonely rhythm all night long
It beats a lonely rhythm all night long
Above my head, warning signs travel far
I drink instead, on my own
Oh how I've known
The battlescars and worn out beds
Gentle now, a tender breeze blows
Whispers through a Gran Torino
Whistlin' another tired song
Engines hum and bitter dreams grow
Hard lucked 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
They're sparkling, your world is nothing more
Than all the tiny things you've left behind
So tenderly, the story is nothing more
Than what you see, what you've done
Or will become
Standing strong, you belong in your skin
Just wondering
Gentle now a tender breeze blows
Whispers through a Gran Torino
Whistlin' another tired song
Engines hum, bitter dreams grow
Hard lucked in a Gran Torino
It beats a lonely rhythm all night long
May I be so bold and still need
Someone to hold, that shudders my skin
They're sparkling
Your world is nothing more
Than all the tiny things you've left behind
Gentle now a tender breeze blows
Whispers through a Gran Torino
Whistling another tired song, oh
Engines him and bitter dreams grow
Hard lucked in a Gran Torino
Beats a lonely rhythm all night long
It beats a lonely rhythm all night long
It beats a lonely rhythm all night long
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Cullum, Clint Eastwood, Kyle C. Eastwood, Michael C. Stevens, Jose Miguel Carmona Nino
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