Текст песни Garth Brooks - Cold Shoulder
Garth Brooks - Cold Shoulder слова песни
Theres a fire burning brightAt our house tonightSlow music playingAnd soft candlelightOn her lips I keep tastingThe warm red wineIm there in her armsBut its all in my mind.(chorus)The snow is piled high on the highway tonightIm a ship lost at sea on this ocean of whiteEighteen wheels anchored somewhere out of doverI wish I could hold herInstead of huggin this old cold shoulder.This old highwayIs like a woman sometimesShe can be your best friendBut shes the real jealous kindShes the lady that leads meTo the life I dream ofShes the mistress that keeps meFrom the ones that I love*chorus*God, I wish I could hold herInstead of huggin this old cold shoulder