breeze. Blows. Whispers through. My Gran Torino. Whistling another. Tired song Engine hums. And bitter dreams. Grow. Heart locked. In a Gran Torino. It beats. A lonely rhythm. All night long
Bài hát Antonia - Tony Bennett. Antonia. Soon you will out grow my arms. Soon enough you'll discover. Other boys have charms Antonia, woman child. Won't be long, you drive 'em wild. But in the
