Happy Birthday Bruce Springsteen I was bruised and battered And I couldnt tell what I felt I was unrecognizable to myself I saw my reflection in a window I didnt know my own face oh brother Are you gonna leave me wastin away On the streets of Philadelphia I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone At night I could hear the blood in my veins Just as black and whispery as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia Aint no angel gonna greet me Its just you and I my friend My clothes dont fit me no more I walked a thousand miles Just to slip the skin The night has fallen, Im lyin awake I can feel myself fadin away So receive me brother with your faithless kiss Or will we leave each other alone like this On the streets of Philadelphia?
Posted on: Tue, 23 Sep 2014 23:05:47 +0000
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