Sometimes Reflective & Sometimes Cutting
gentle now a tender breeze blowswhispers through the Gran Torinowhistling another tired songengines hum and bitter dreams growa heart locked in a Gran Torinoit beats a lonely rhythm all night long(complete lyrics)Wow.
gentle now a tender breeze blowswhispers through the Gran Torinowhistling another tired songengines hum and bitter dreams growa heart locked in a Gran Torinoit beats a lonely rhythm all night long(complete lyrics)
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