sabato 16 febbraio 2008

Musica - Darkness on the edge of town - Bruce Springsteen

They're still racing out at the Trestles

But that blood it never burned in her veins

Now I hear she's got a house up in

Fairview And a style she's trying to maintain

Well if she wants to see me

You can tell her that

I'm easily found

Tell her there's a spot out `neath Abram's

Bridge And tell her there's a darkness on the edge of town

Everybody's got a secret Sonny

Something that they just can't face

Some folks spend their whole lives trying to keep it

They carry it with them every step that they take

Till some day they just cut it loose

Cut it loose or let it drag `em down

Where no one asks any questions

Or looks too long in your face

In the darkness on the edge of town

Some folks are born into a good life

Other folks get it anyway anyhow

I lost my money and I lost my wife

Them things don't seem to matter much to me now

Tonight I'll be on that hill `cause I can't stop

I'll be on that hill with everything

I got Lives on the line where dreams are found and lost

I'll be there on time and I'll pay the cost

For wanting things that can only be found

In the darkness on the edge of town

Darkness on The Edge of Town

Bruce Springsteen – 1978

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