Тексты песен «Bruce Springsteen»

The crops are all in, the peaches are rotting The oranges are piled in their creosote dumps They're flying you back to the mexico border To pay all your money to wade back again My father's own father, he waded...

Remember the morning we dug up your gun The worms in the barrel, the hanging sun Those first nervous evenings of perfume and gin The lost smell on your breath as I helped you get it in The rush of your lips, the feel of...

I got my finger on the trigger But I don't know who to trust When I look into your eyes There's just devils and dust We're a long, long way from home, Bobbie Home's a long, long way from us I feel a dirty wind blowing...

I got my finger on the trigger But I don't know who to trust When I look into your eyes There's just devils and dust We're a long, long way from home, Bobbie Home's a long, long way from us I feel a dirty wind...

Hey bus driver keep the change, bless your children, give them names, Don't trust men who walk with canes, drink this and you'll grow wings on your feet Broadway Mary, Joan Fontaine, advertiser on a downtown train...

Well ever since you were a little girl You set the rules in your little world But girls grow up and throw their toys away You're a big girl now but you still wanna play (girl we're living) You dress them up the way...

Cold rain running down the front of my shirt I'm flat on my back wheels in the dirt Angel makes her face up out on Baker Street She's straddling the shifter in my front seat There's nothing to lose, it's a heartbreak...

Cold rain running down the front of my shirt I'm flat on my back wheels in the dirt Angel makes her face up out on Baker Street She's straddling the shifter in my front seat There's nothing to lose, it's a...

Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend I get dressed and I go back again The rain keeps on falling on twisted bones and dirt I'm buried to my heart here in this hurt Fire keeps on burning, you're waiting in the...

I had a job, I had a girl I had something going mister in this world I got laid off down at the lumber yard Our love went bad, times got hard Now I work down at the carwash...

Dream baby dream Dream baby dream Dream baby dream Come on and dream baby dream Come on and dream baby dream We gotta keep the light burning Come on, we gotta keep the light burning Come on, we gotta keep the light...

When I lost you honey sometimes I think I lost my guts too And I wish God would send me a word, send me something I'm afraid to lose Lying in the heat of night like prisoners all our lives I get shivers down my spine...

Times are tough there baby there It's getting tougher now This world is rough honey it's Just getting rougher now Their on top there baby Just tryin' to score-well Seen enough, honey I don't Wanna see no more...

I threw my robe on in the morning Watched the ring on the stove turn red Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee Pulled on my boots and made the bed Screen door hangin' off its hinges Kept bangin' me awake all night...

You put on your coat, I'll put on my hat You put out the dog, I'll put out the cat You put on your red dress for me tonight, honey We're going on the town now looking for easy money There's nothing to it mister, you...

Well, what power of God does a nun use to hold up parish priests And what makes a good cop let go a beautiful theif Oh, and how does the queen know she got hold that manna honey Oh and what makes an old woman give a...

Well, what power of God does a nun use to hold up parish priests And what makes a good cop let go a beautiful theif Oh, and how does the queen know she got hold that manna honey Oh and what makes an old woman give a...

I woke up this morning I could barely breathe Just an empty impression In the bed there you used to be I want a kiss from your lips I want an eye for an eye I woke up this morning to an empty sky Empty sky, empty sky I...

One, two, three, four Girl, on the edge flippin' off the lamp There'll be an end darling to your endless night On the other side of the street. Yea, the light on your portrait and the light in your face And you'll...

One, Two, Three, Four Girl, on the edge flippin' off the lamp There'll be an end darling to your endless night On the other side of the street. Yea, the light on your portrait and the light in your face And you'll...