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BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN >> Merchandise Links
BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN
I was bruised and battered I couldn't tell what I felt I was unrecognizable to myself Saw my reflection in a window Didn't know my own face So brother don't leave me On the streets of Philadelphia I walk the avenue 'til my legs feel like stone I heard voices of friend vanished and gone At night I hear the blood in my veins Just as black and whispering as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia Ain't no angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend And my clothes don't fit me no more Thousand miles just to slip this skin (?) Night has fallen, I'm flying away I can feel myself fading away So receive me brother with your fateless kiss or will we leave each other alone like this? On the streets of Philadelphia
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