Текст песни Garth Brooks - Cold Shoulder
Garth Brooks - Cold Shoulder слова песни
There`s a fire burning bright
At our house tonight
Slow music playing
And soft candlelight
On her lips I keep tasting
The warm red wine
I`m there in her arms
But it`s all in my mind
The snow is piled high on the highway tonight
I`m a ship lost at sea on this ocean of white
Eighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of Dover
I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin` this old cold shoulder
This old highway
Is like a woman sometimes
She can be your best friend
But she`s the real jealous kind
She`s the lady that leads me
To the life I dream of
She`s the mistress that keeps me
From the ones that I love
The snow is piled high on the highway tonight
I`m a ship lost at sea on this ocean of white
Eighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of Dover
I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin` this old cold shoulder
God, I wish I could hold her
Instead of huggin` this old cold shoulder