Bruce Springsteen - Blinded By The Light | Текст Иностранной Песни
Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder,
Bruce Springsteen - American Skin / 41 Shots | Текст Иностранной Песни
41 shots 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots and we'll take that ride 41 shots 41 shots 41 shots Lena
Bruce Springsteen - Human Touch | Текст Иностранной Песни
You and me we were the pretenders We let it all slip away In the end what you don't surrender Well the world just strips away Girl ain't no kindness in the
Bruce Springsteen - Cynthia | Текст Иностранной Песни
Cynthia, when you come walkin' by You're an inspirin' sight Cynthia, you don't smile or say "hi" But baby that's alright 'cause I don't
Bruce Springsteen - Loose Ends | Текст Иностранной Песни
We met out on open streets When we had no place to go I remember how my heart beat When you said "i love you so" Then little by little We choked out all the
Bruce Springsteen - Jungleland | Текст Иностранной Песни
The rangers had a homecoming in Harlem, late last night And the magic rat drove his sleek machine, over Jersey state line Barefoot girl, sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinking
Bruce Springsteen - The Rising | Текст Иностранной Песни
Can't see nothin' in front of me Can't see nothin' coming up behind Make my way through this darkness I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me
Bruce Springsteen - Ain't Good Enough For You | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well you don't like, don't like the way I walk And you don't like, don't like the way I talk You criticize about me endlessly Logic defies how you get stuck with
Bruce Springsteen - Prove It All Night | Текст Иностранной Песни
I've been working real hard, trying to get my hands clean, Tonight we'll drive that dusty road from Monroe to Angeline, To buy you a gold ring and pretty dress of blue,
Bruce Springsteen - High Hopes | Текст Иностранной Песни
Monday morning runs to Sunday night Screaming slow me down before the new year dies It won't take much to kill a lovin' smile And every mother with a baby cryin in her