SPRINGSTEEN, Bruce
    
      
    
      
    
      
    Born to Run
    
      
    
      
    Every day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream
    
      
    At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines
    
      
    Sprung from cages out on highway 9
    
      
    Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line
    
      
    Baby this town rips the bones from your back
    
      
    It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap
    
      
    We gotta get out while we're young
    
      
    `Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run
    
      
    
      
    Wendy, let me in, I wanna be your friend
    
      
    I want to guard your dreams and visions
    
      
    Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims
    
      
    And strap your hands across my engines
    
      
    Together we could break this trap
    
      
    We'll run till we drop, baby, we'll never go back
    
      
    Will you walk with me out on the wire
    
      
    `Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider
    
      
    But I gotta find out how it feels
    
      
    I want to know if love is wild
    
      
    Girl, I want to know if love is real
    
      
    
      
    Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
    
      
    The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
    
      
    And the boys try to look so hard
    
      
    The amusement park rises bold and stark
    
      
    Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist
    
      
    I wanna die with you, Wendy, on the streets tonight
    
      
    In an everlasting kiss
    
      
    
      
    The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
    
      
    Everybody's out on the run tonight, but there's no place left to hide
    
      
    Together, Wendy, we'll live with the sadness
    
      
    I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
    
      
    Someday, girl, I don't know when, we're gonna get to that place
    
      
    Where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun
    
      
    But till then tramps like us, baby we were born to run
    
      
    
      
    
      
    I'm On Fire 
    
      
    
      
    Hey little girl is your daddy home?
  
Did he go away and leave you all alone?
I got a bad desire
    I'm on fire
    
      
    
      
    Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
  
Can he do to you the things that I can do?
I can take you higher
    I'm on fire
    
      
    
      
    Sometimes, it's like someone took a knife, baby
  
Edgy and dull, and cut a six-inch valley
    Through the middle of my soul
    
      
    
      
    At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
  
And a freight train running through the
Middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
    I'm on fire
    
      
    
      
    
      
    The Rising
    
      
    
      
    Can't see nothin' in front of me
    
      
    Can't see nothin' coming up behind
    
      
    I make my way through this darkness
    
      
    I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds me
    
      
    Lost track of how far I've gone
    
      
    How far I've gone, how high I've climbed
    
      
    On my back's a sixty pound stone
    
      
    On my shoulder a half mile line
    
      
    
      
    Come on up for the rising
    
      
    Com on up, lay your hands in mine
    
      
    Come on up for the rising
    
      
    Come on up for the rising tonight
    
      
    
      
    Left the house this morning
    
      
    Bells ringing filled the air
    
      
    Wearin' the cross of my calling
    
      
    On wheels of fire I come rollin' down here
    
      
    
      
    Come on up for the rising
    
      
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    Spirits above and behind me
    
      
    Faces gone, black eyes burnin' bright
    
      
    May their precious blood forever bind me
    
      
    Lord as I stand before your fiery light
    
      
    
      
    I see you Mary in the garden
    
      
    In the garden of a thousand sighs
    
      
    There's holy pictures of our children
    
      
    Dancin' in a sky filled with light
    
      
    May I feel your arms around me
    
      
    May I feel your blood mix with mine
    
      
    A dream of life comes to me
    
      
    Like a catfish dancin' on the end of the line
    
      
    
      
    Sky of blackness and sorrow (
    a dream of life)
  
    Sky of love, sky of tears 
    
      
    Sky of glory and sadness 
    
      
    Sky of mercy, sky of fear 
    
      
    Sky of memory and shadow 
    
      
    Your burnin' wind fills my arms tonight
    
      
    Sky of longing and emptiness 
    
      
    Sky of fullness, sky of blessed life 
    
      
    
      
    Come on up for the rising
    
      
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