The Acoustic Bruh
Grant Collinsworth
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When I read your tarot card;
I didn’t see another soul in sight…
in your boulevard...
Ain't gonna be too hard tonight
to touch you (Reach out and love you).
There's a polar show tonight
in the northern skies…
and a sleepy ocean
that wanna crystallize…
Cause its so cold… So cold...
There's a bearded man
and he can explain...
He was chasing bulls
in Cuba and Spain.
All his life, he was struggling
with his own pain…
But, he loved you… But, you were
so cold... So Cold... So Cold...
When you're walking hand in hand
into the misty sunset...
and you're drawing pictures in the sand…
You’re gonna get your feet wet...
And its so cold… So cold…
I've been smuggling tunes
in and out of the Keys;
There's a woman there,
who knows how to please;
All her life, she was scrubbing tile
on her knees;
'Cause she loved you…
But, you were so cold... So Cold…
So Cold…
So Cold…
So Cold…
So Cold…