Cold Shoulder — текст песни (GARTH BROOKS)

Theres a fire burning bright

At our house tonight

Slow music playing

And soft candlelight

On her lips I keep tasting

The warm red wine

Im there in her arms

But its all in my mind.



(chorus)

The snow is piled high on the highway tonight

Im 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 shes the real jealous kind

Shes the lady that leads me

To the life I dream of

Shes the mistress that keeps me

From the ones that I love



*chorus*

God, I wish I could hold her

Instead of huggin this old cold shoulder