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    04/07/2009

    Gran Torino

      

    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
     
    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 ive 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 better 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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    熙 左wrote:
    但是痰多,肺不好
    29 Sept.
    这笔终于不咬着雪茄说话了,会学好
    29 Sept.
    D.CAT .wrote:
    伊斯特木头耶...
    波斯去看新宿事件嘛~~!推荐~
    24 July

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