Álbum Live In New York City de Bruce Springsteen - Canciones

Live In New York City

Disco 1

  1. My Love Will Not Let You DownVer letra

    [X]

    letra de My Love Will Not Let You Down

    At night I go to bed but I just can't sleep
    I got something running around my head
    That just won't keep
    In the silence I hear my heart beating, time slippin' away
    I got a time bomb ticking deep inside of me
    I gotta tell you what I wanna say
    I keep searching for you, darling
    Searching everywhere I go
    And when I find you there's gonna be
    Just one thing that you gotta know
    My love, will not let you down
    My love, will not let you down

    At night I walk the streets looking for romance
    But I always end up stumbling in a half-trance
    I search for connection in some new eyes
    But they're hard for protection from too many dreams passed by
    I see you standing across the room watching me without a sound
    Well I'm gonna push my way through that crowd, I'm gonna tear all your walls down
    Tear all your walls down
    My love, will not let you down
    My love, will not let you down

    Well hold still now darling, hold still for God's sake
    'Cause I got me a promise I ain't afraid to make
    My love, will not let you down
    My love, will not let you down

  2. Prove It All NightVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Prove It All Night

    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 a pretty dress of blue
    Baby, just one kiss will get these things for you
    A kiss to seal our fate tonight

    A kiss to prove it all night, prove it all night
    Girl, there's nothing else that we can do
    So prove it all night, prove it all night
    And girl I'll prove it all night for you

    Everybody's got a hunger, a hunger they can't resist
    There's so much that you want, you deserve much more than this
    But if dreams came true, oh, wouldn't that be nice
    But this ain't no dream we're livin' all through tonight
    Ah, girl, you want it, you take it, you pay the price

    To prove it all night, prove it all night
    Prove it all night baby and call the bluff
    Prove it all night, prove it all night
    And, gir,l I'll prove it all night for your love

    Baby, tie your hair back in a long white bow
    Meet me in the fields behind the dynamo
    You hear their voices tellin' you not to go
    They made their choices and they'll never know
    What it means to steal, to cheat, to lie
    What it's like to liveand die

    To prove it all night, prove it all night
    Baby, there's nothin' else that we can do
    So prove it all night, prove it all night
    Girl, I'll prove it all night for you

    I'll prove it all night, I'll prove it all night
    I'll prove it all night, I'll prove it all night

  3. Two HeartsVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Two Hearts

    I went out walking the other day
    Seen a little girl crying along the way
    She'd been hurt so bad said she'd never love again
    Someday your crying girl will end
    And you'll find once again

    CHORUS
    Two hearts are better than one
    Two hearts girl get the job done
    Two hearts are better than one

    Once I spent my time playing tough guy scenes
    But I was living in a world of childish dreams
    Someday these childish dreams must end
    To become a man and grow up to dream again
    Now I believe in the end

    CHORUS

    Sometimes it might seem like it was planned
    For you to roam empty hearted through this land
    Though the world turns you hard and cold
    There's one thing mister, that I know
    That's if you think your heart is stone
    And that you're rough enough to whip this world alone
    Alone buddy there ain't no peace of mind
    That's why I'll keep searching till I find my special one

    CHORUS

  4. Atlantic CityVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Atlantic City

    Well, they blew up the chicken man in philly last night
    Now, they blew up his house, too
    Down on the boardwalk they're gettin ready for a fight
    Gonna see what them racket boys can do

    Now, there's trouble bustin in from outta state
    And the D. A. Can't get no relief
    Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade
    And the gamblin commissions hangin on by the skin of his teeth

    Well now, evrything dies, baby, that's a fact
    But maybe evrything that dies someday comes back
    Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
    And meet me tonight in atlantic city

    Well, I got a job and tried to put my money away
    But I got debts that no honest man can pay
    So I drew what I had from the central trust
    And I bought us two tickets on that coast city bus

    Now, baby, evrything dies, honey, that's a fact...

    Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
    But with you forever I'll stay
    Were goin out where the sands turnin to gold
    Put on your stockins baby, 'cause the nights getting cold
    And maybe evrything dies, baby, that's a fact
    But maybe evrything that dies someday comes back

    Now, I been lookin for a job, but it's hard to find
    Down here it's just winners and losers and don't
    Get caught on the wrong side of that line
    Well, I'm tired of comin out on the losin end
    So, honey, last night I met this guy and I'm gonna
    Do a little favor for him

    Well, I guess everything dies, baby, that's a fact...

  5. Mansion on the HillVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Mansion on the Hill

    There's a place out on the edge of town, sir,
    Risin' above the factories and the fields
    Now, ever since I was a child, I can remember
    That mansion on the hill
    In the day you can see the children playing
    On the road that leads to those gates of hardened steel
    Steel gates that completely surround, sir,
    The mansion on the hill

    At night my daddy'd take me and we'd ride
    Through the streets of a town so silent and still
    Park on a back road along the highway side
    Look up at that mansion on the hill

    In the summer all the lights would shine
    There'd be music playin', people laughin' all the time
    Me and my sister, we'd hide out in the tall cornfields
    Sit and listen to the mansion on the hill

    Tonight down here in Linden Town
    I watch the cars rushin' by, home from the mill
    There's a beautiful full moon rising
    Above the mansion on the hill

  6. The RiverVer letra

    [X]

    letra de The River

    I come from down in the valley
    Where mister, when you're young
    They bring you up to do like your daddy done
    Me and Mary we met in high school
    When she was just seventeen
    We'd drive out of this valley down to where the fields weregreen
    We'd go down to the river
    And into the river we'd dive
    Oh down to the river we'd ride

    Then I got Mary pregnant
    And, man, that was all she wrote
    And for my 19th birthday I got a union card and a wedding coat
    We went down to the courthouse
    And the judge put it all to rest
    No wedding day smiles, no walk down the aisle
    No flowers, no wedding dress

    That night we went down to the river
    And into the river we'd dive
    Oh down to the river we did ride

    I got a job working construction for the Johnstown Company
    But lately there ain't been much work on account of the economy
    Now all them things that seemed so important
    Well mister they vanished right into the air
    Now I just act like I don't remember
    Mary acts like she don't care

    But I remember us riding in my brother's car
    Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir
    At night on them banks I'd lie awake
    And pull her close just to feel each breath she'd take
    Now those memories come back to haunt me
    They haunt me like a curse
    Is a dream a lie if it don't come true
    Or is it something worse
    That sends me
    Down to the river

    Though I know the river is dry
    That sends me down to the river tonight
    Down to the river
    My baby and I
    Oh down to the river we ride

  7. YoungstownVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Youngstown

    Here in northeast Ohio
    Back in eighteen-o-three
    James and Dan Heaton
    Found the ore that was linin' Yellow Creek
    They built a blast furnace
    Here along the shore
    And they made the cannonballs
    That helped the Union win the war

    Here in Youngstown
    Here in Youngstown
    My sweet Jenny I'm sinkin' down
    Here darlin' in Youngstown

    Well my daddy worked the furnaces
    Kept 'em hotter than hell
    I come home from 'Nam worked my way to scarfer
    A job that'd suit the devil as well
    Taconite coke and limestone
    Fed my children and make my pay
    Them smokestacks reachin' like the arms of God
    Into a beautiful sky of soot and clay

    Here in Youngstown
    Here in Youngstown
    Sweet Jenny I'm sinkin' down
    Here darlin' in Youngstown

    Well my daddy come on the Ohio works
    When he come home from World War Two
    Now the yard's just scrap and rubble
    He said "Them big boys did what Hitler couldn't do."
    These mills they built the tanks and bombs
    That won this country's wars
    We sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam
    Now we're wondering what they were dyin' for

    Here in Youngstown
    Here in Youngstown
    My sweet Jenny I'm sinkin' down
    Here darlin' in Youngstown

    From the Monongahela valley
    To the Mesabi iron range
    To the coal mines of Appalachia
    The story's always the same
    Seven hundred tons of metal a day
    Now sir you tell me the world's changed
    Once I made you rich enough
    Rich enough to forget my name

    And Youngstown
    And Youngstown
    My sweet Jenny I'm sinkin' down
    Here darlin' in Youngstown

    When I die I don't want no part of heaven
    I would not do heaven's work well
    I pray the devil comes and takes me
    To stand in the fiery furnaces of hell

  8. Murder IncorporatedVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Murder Incorporated

    Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow (oh yeah)
    Out on the streets your chances are zero (oh yeah)
    Take a look around you (come on down)
    It ain't too complicated
    You're messin' with murder incorporated

    Now you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go (oh yeah)
    Walkin down the streets, there's eyes in every shadow (oh yeah)
    You better take a look around you (come on down)
    That equipment you got's so outdated
    You can't compete with murder incorporated
    Everywhere you look now there's murder incorporated

    So you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawer
    From dealing with the heat you're feelin' down on the killin' floor
    No matter where you step you feel you're never out of danger
    So complicated you keep complaining some bones hurtin'
    I hear that you, you got dogged downtown, man it leaves your head cold (oh
    Yea)
    And everywhere you look life ain't got no soul (oh yeah)

    That apartment you live in feels like it's just a place to hide
    When your walkin' down the streets you won't need nowhere there to hide
    Now the cops reported you as just another homicide
    I could tell that you was just frustrated from livin' with murder
    Incorporated

    Incorporated
    Everywhere you look now
    Murder incorporated
    Down on your knees
    Murder
    Everywhere that you turn it's murder
    Murder
    Everywhere you look there's murder.
    Aaaah, mmmmm, yeah, I said aaah, mmmmm, yeah
    I said aaah, wooo, yeah

  9. BadlandsVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Badlands

    There’re lights out tonight, trouble in the heartland
    Got a head-on collision, smashin’ in my guts, man
    I'm caught in a crossfire, that I don't understand

    But there's one thing I know for sure, girl
    I don't give a damn for the same old played out scenes
    Honey, I don't give a damn, for just the in-betweens

    Honey, I want the heart, I want the soul, I want control right now
    You better listen to me, baby
    Talk about a dream; try to make it real
    You wake up in the night, with a fear so real
    You spend your life waitin’ for a moment, that just don't come
    Well, don't waste your time waiting

    Badlands, you’ve gotta live it every day
    Let the broken hearts stand
    As the price you’ve gotta pay
    Keep pushin’ until it's understood
    And these badlands start treating us good

    Workin’ in the field
    Till you get your back burned
    Workin’ 'neath the wheels
    Till you get your facts learned

    Baby, I got my facts, learned real good right now
    You better get it straight, darling
    Poor man wanna be rich, rich man wanna be king
    And a king ain’t satisfied, till he rules everything
    I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got

    Now, I believe in the love that you gave me
    I believe in the faith, that could save me
    I believe in the hope and I pray that someday it
    Will raise me above these

    Badlands, you’ve gotta live it every day
    Let the broken hearts stand
    As the price you’ve gotta pay
    Keep pushin’ till it's understood
    And these badlands start treating us good
    Whoa, whoa, whoa

    (Guitar & Sax Solo)

    Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmm
    Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmm
    Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmm
    Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmm

    For the ones who had a notion, a notion deep inside
    That it ain’t no sin to be glad you're alive
    I wanna find one face, that ain’t looking through me
    I wanna find one place, I wanna spit in the face of these

    Badlands, you’ve gotta live it every day
    Let the broken hearts stand
    As the price you’ve gotta pay
    Keep pushin’ until it's understood
    And these badlands start treating us good

    A-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Badlands, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Badlands, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Badlands, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Badlands, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
    Badlands, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

  10. Out in the StreetVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Out in the Street

    Put on your best dress baby
    And darlin', fix your hair up right
    Cause there's a party, honey
    Way down beneath the neon lights
    All day you've been working that hard line
    Now tonight you're gonna have a good time

    I work five days a week girl
    Loading crates down on the dock
    I take my hard earned money
    And meet my girl down on the block
    And Monday when the foreman calls time
    I've already got Friday on my mind

    When that whistle blows
    Girl, I'm down the street
    I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes
    When I'm out in the street
    I walk the way I wanna walk
    When I'm out in the street
    I talk the way I wanna talk
    When I'm out in the street
    When I'm out in the street

    When I'm out in the street, girl
    Well, I never feel alone
    When I'm out in the street, girl
    In the crowd I feel at home
    The black and whites they cruise by
    And they watch us from the corner of their eye

    But there ain't no doubt, girl, down here
    We ain't gonna take what they're handing out
    When I'm out in the street
    I walk the way I wanna walk
    When I'm out in the street
    I talk the way I wanna talk
    Baby, out in the street I don't feel sad or blue
    Baby, out in the street I'll be waiting for you

    When the whistle blows
    Girl, I'm down the street
    I'm home, I'm out of my work clothes
    When I'm out in the street
    I walk the way I wanna walk
    When I'm out in the street
    I talk the way I wanna talk

    When I'm out in the street
    Pretty girls, they're all passing by
    When I'm out in the street
    From the corner, we give them the eye

    Baby, out in the street I just feel all right
    Meet me out in the street, little girl, tonight
    Meet me out in the street
    Meet me out in the street

  11. Born to RunVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Born to Run

    In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American Dream
    At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines
    Sprung from cages on Highway Nine
    Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin’ out over the line

    Oh, 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
    Yes, girl, we are

    Wendy, let me in I wanna be your friend
    I wanna guard your dreams and visions
    Just wrap your legs ‘round these velvet rims
    And strap your hands ‘cross my engines

    Together we could break this trap
    We’ll run till we drop, baby we’ll never go back
    Oh, will you walk with me out on the wire?
    Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider
    But I gotta know how it feels
    I wanna know if love is wild, babe, I wanna know if love is real
    Oh, can ya show me
    Huh, sax

    (Sax Solo)

    Beyond the palace, hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
    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 the mist
    I wanna die with ya, Wendy, on the street tonight
    In an everlastin’ kiss, ha

    (Guitar Solo)

    One, two, three, four
    The highway’s jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
    Well, everybody’s out on the run tonight, but there's no place left to hide
    Together Wendy we can live with the sadness
    I’ll love you with all the madness in my soul
    Oh, someday girl, I don't know when we’re gonna get to that place
    Where we really wanna go and we’ll walk in the sun
    But till then, tramps like us, baby, we were born to run
    Come on, Honey, tramps like us
    Baby, we were born to run
    Come on Wendy, tramps like us
    Baby, we were born to run
    Whoa, a-whoa, mmm, mmm, ahh, ahh, aah
    Whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oo, ooo
    Mmm, mmm, whoa, ooo, ooo, whoa, oh, oh, oh, ooo, ooo

Disco 2

  1. Tenth Avenue Freeze Out
  2. Land of Hope and DreamsVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Land of Hope and Dreams

    Oh this train...
    I'm ridin' this train...
    Don't you wanna ride?

    Grab your ticket and your suitcase
    Thunder's rollin' down this track
    Well, you don't know where you're goin' now
    But you know you won't be back
    Well darlin' if you're weary
    Lay your head upon my chest
    We'll take what we can carry
    And we'll leave the rest

    Big wheels rolls through fields where sunlight streams
    Meet me in a land of hope and dreams

    I will provide for you
    And I'll stand by your side
    You'll need a good companion now
    For this part of the ride
    Leave behind your sorrows
    Let this day be the last
    Tomorrow there'll be sunshine
    And all this darkness past

    Big wheels roll through fields where sunlight streams
    Meet me in a land of hope and dreams

    Well, this train
    Carries saints and sinners
    This train
    Carries losers and winners
    This train
    Carries whores and gamblers
    This train
    Carries lost souls
    I said, this train
    Dreams will not be thwarted
    This train
    Faith will be rewarded
    This train
    Hear the steel wheels singin'
    This train
    Bells of freedom ringin'

    This train
    Carries saints and sinners
    This train
    Carries losers and winners
    This train
    Carries whores and gamblers
    This train
    Carries lost souls
    I said, this train
    Carries broken-hearted
    This train
    Thieves and sweet souls departed
    This train
    Carries fools and kings
    This train
    All aboard

    I said now, this train
    Dreams will not be thwarted
    This train
    Faith will be rewarded
    This train
    Hear the steel wheels singin'
    This train
    Bells of freedom ringin'

    Come on this train...

    People get ready
    You don't need no ticket
    All you gotta do is
    Just get on board
    On board this train
    People get ready
    You don't need no ticket
    (Oh I know you don't)
    You don't need no ticket
    You just get on board
    (People get ready)
    You just thank the lord
    (People get ready)
    You just thank the lord
    (People get ready)
    You just thank the lord
    (People get ready)

    Come on this train
    People get ready
    Come on this train
    People get ready

  3. American SkinVer letra

    [X]

    letra de American Skin

    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots

    41 shots, and we'll take that ride
    Across this bloody river to the other side
    41 shots, they cut through the night
    You're kneeling over his body in the vestibule
    Praying for his life

    Is it a gun?
    Is it a knife?
    Is it a wallet?
    This is your life
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    Ain't no secret my friend
    You can get killed just for living in your american skin

    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots

    41 shots, lena gets her son ready for school
    She says now on these streets charles
    You got to understand the rules
    Promise me if an officer stops you'll always be polite
    Never ever run away and promise mama you'll keep your hands in sight

    Cause is it a gun?
    Is it a knife?
    Is it a wallet?
    This is your life
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    No secret my friend
    You can get killed just for living in your american skin

    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots

    Is it a gun?
    Is it a knife?
    Is it a wallet?
    This is your life
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)

    41 shots and we'll take that ride
    Across this bloody river to the other side
    41 shots my boots caked in mud
    We're baptized in these waters and in each other's blood

    Is it a gun?
    Is it a knife?
    Is it a wallet?
    This is your life
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)
    No secret my friend
    You can get killed just for living in
    You can get killed just for living in
    You can get killed just for living in
    Your american skin

    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots
    41 shots

  4. Lost in the FloodVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Lost in the Flood

    The ragamuffin gunner is returnin' home like a hungry runaway
    He walks through town all alone
    He must be from the fort he hears the high school girls say
    His countryside's burnin' with wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide
    The hit and run, plead sanctuary, 'neath a holy stone they hide
    They're breakin' beams and crosses with a spastic's reelin' perfection
    Nuns run bald through Vatican halls pregnant, pleadin' immaculate conception
    And everybody's wrecked on Main Street from drinking unholy blood
    Sticker smiles sweet as gunner breathes deep, his ankles caked in mud
    And I said "Hey gunner man that's quicksand, that's quicksand that ain't mud
    Have you thrown your senses to the war or did you lose them in the flood? "
    That pure American brother, dull-eyed and empty-faced
    Races Sundays in Jersey in a Chevy stock super eight
    He rides 'er low on the hip, on the side he's got Bound For Glory in red,
    White and blue flash paint
    He leans on the hood telling racing stories, the kids call him Jimmy The
    Saint
    Well the blaze and noise boy, he's gunnin' that bitch loaded to blastin'
    Point
    He rides head first into a hurricane and disappears into a point
    And there's nothin' left but some blood where the body fell
    That is, nothin' left that you could sell
    Just junk all across the horizon, a real highwayman's farewell
    And he said "Hey kid, you think that's oil? Man, that ain't oil that's blood"
    I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm
    Or was he just lost in the flood?

    Eighth Avenue sailors in satin shirts whisper in the air
    Some storefront incarnation of Maria, she's puttin' on me the stare
    And Bronx's best apostle stands with his hand on his own hard ware
    Everything stops, you hear five, quick shots, the cops come up for air
    And now the whiz-bang gang from uptown, they're shootin' up the street
    And that cat from the Bronx starts lettin' loose but he gets blown right off
    His feet
    And some kid comes blastin' round the corner but a cop puts him right away
    He lays on the street holding his leg screaming something in Spanish
    Still breathing when I walked away
    And somebody said "Hey man did you see that? His body hit the street with such a beautiful thud"
    I wonder what the dude was sayin' or was he just lost in the flood?
    Hey man, did you see that, those poor cats are sure messed up
    I wonder what they were gettin' into, or were they just lost in the flood?

  5. Born in the U.S.A.Ver letra

    [X]

    letra de Born in the U.S.A.

    Born down in a dead man's town
    The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
    You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
    Till you spend half your life just covering up

    Born in the U.S.A
    I was born in the U.S.A
    I was born in the U.S.A
    Born in the U.S.A

    Got in a little hometown jam
    So they put a rifle in my hand
    Sent me off to a foreign land
    To go and kill the yellow man

    Born in the U.S.A
    I was born in the U.S.A. ah!
    Born in the U.S.A
    I was born in the U.S.A

    Come back home to the refinery
    Hiring man says: son if it was up to me
    Went down to see my v.a. man
    He said: son, don't you understand now

    Had a brother at Khe Sahn fighting off the Viet Cong
    They're still there he's all gone
    He had a woman he loved in Saigon
    I got a picture of him in her arms now

    Down in the shadow of penitentiary
    Out by the gas fires of the refinery
    I'm ten years burning down the road
    Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go

    Born in the U.S.A
    I was born in the U.S.A. now
    Born in the U.S.A
    I'm long gone daddy in the U.S.A. now

    Born in the U.S.A
    Born in the U.S.A
    Born in the U.S.A

    I'm a cool rocking daddy in the U.S.A. now

  6. Don't Look BackVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Don't Look Back

    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
    Shes straddlin; the shifter in my front seat
    Theres nothing to lose
    It's a set-up (heartbreak)
    The decks stacked
    So put your foot to the floor
    And darling dont look back

    Well making night tracks through the blazing rain
    Blow them pistons, work (move) in the fast lane
    White line burning, pockets full of cash
    Angel writes her name in lipstick on my dash
    Theres nothing to lose
    It's a set-up (except a heartbreak) (just a bad break)
    The decks stacked (baby were back)
    Tonight well blow off the doors (put your foot to the floor)
    And honey we won't look back (and darling don't look back)

    We held it in our hearts in the pouring rain
    We made it through the heart of a hurricane
    We tore it apart and put it together again

    Well wash out sins, girl down in the sea
    Angel won't you believe in love for me
    (come on meet me tonight darlin out in the street)
    Well move with the city in the dark
    You got to walk it talk it in your heart

    Theres nothin to lose
    It's a set-up (just a heartache)
    The decks stacked
    So put your foot to the floor (and) darling
    Tonight well blow out (off) the doors darling (baby)
    Put your foot to the floor (were gonna even the score)
    And darling don't look back (honey we won't look back)
    Don't look back
    Ah, baby, don't look back

  7. JunglelandVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Jungleland

    The Rangers had a homecomin’ in Harlem late last night
    And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine, over the Jersey state line
    Barefoot Girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
    Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
    The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants
    Together they take a stab at romance
    And disappear down Flamingo Lane

    Well, the maximum lawman run down Flamingo
    Chasing the Rat and the Barefoot Girl

    And the kids ‘round here, look just like shadows
    Always quiet, holding hands
    From the churches to the jails
    Tonight all is silence in the world, as we take our stand
    Down in Jungleland

    The midnight gangs assembled
    And picked a rendezvous for the night
    They'll meet 'neath that giant Exxon sign
    That brings this fair city light

    Man, there's an opera out on the turnpike
    There's a ballet being fought out in the alley
    Until the local cop, cherry top, rips this holy night

    The street’s alive as debts are paid
    Contacts made, they vanished unseen
    Kids flash guitars just like switch-blades
    Hustling for the record machine

    The hungry and the hunted
    Explode into rock ‘n roll bands
    That face off against each other out in the street
    Down in Jungleland

    (Guitar solo)

    In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage
    Inside the backstreet girls
    Are dancing to the records that the D. J. plays

    Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners
    Desperate as the night moves on
    Just a look and a whisper, and they're gone

    (Soulful Sax Solo)

    Beneath the city two hearts beat
    Soul engines runnin’ through a night so tender
    In a bedroom locked
    In whispers of soft, refusal, and then surrender

    In the tunnels uptown
    The Rat’s own dream guns him down
    As shots echo down them hallways in the night
    No one watches, when the ambulance pulls away
    Or, as the girl shuts out the bedroom light

    Outside, the street’s on fire in a real death waltz
    Between what’s flesh and what's fantasy
    And then poets down here, don't write nothin’ at all
    They just stand back and let it all be

    And in the quick of the night
    They reach for their moment
    And try to make an honest stand
    But they wind up wounded, not even dead
    Tonight in Jungleland

  8. RamrodVer letra

    [X]

    letra de Ramrod

    Hey, little dolly with the blue jeans on
    I wanna ramrod with you honey, till half-past dawn
    Let your hair down sugar and pick up this beat
    Come on and meet me tonight down on Bluebird Street
    I've been working all week, I'm up to my neck in hock
    Come Saturday night I let my ramrod rock

    She's a hot stepping hemi with a four on the floor
    She's a roadrunner engine in a '32 Ford
    Late at night when I'm dead on the line
    I swear I think of your pretty face when I let her unwind
    Well look over yonder see them city lights
    Come on little dolly 'n' go ramroddin' tonight

    Come on, come on, come on little baby
    Come on, come on let's shake it tonight
    Come on, come, come on little sugar
    Dance with your daddy and we'll go ramroddin' tonight

    Hey, little dolly won't you say you will
    Meet me tonight up on top of the hill
    Well just a few miles cross the county line
    There's a cute little chapel nestled down in the pines
    Say you'll be mine little girl I'll put my foot to the floor
    Give me the word now sugar, we'll go ramroddin' forever more

  9. If I Should Fall BehindVer letra

    [X]

    letra de If I Should Fall Behind

    We said wed walk together baby come what may
    That come the twilight should we lose our way
    If as were walkin a hand should slip free
    Ill wait for you
    And should I fall behind
    Wait for me

    We swore wed travel darlin side by side
    Wed help each other stay in stride
    But each lovers steps fall so differently
    But I'll wait for you
    And if I should fall behind
    Wait for me

    Now everyone dreams of a love lasting and true
    But you and I know what this world can do
    So lets make our steps clear that the other may see
    And I'll wait for you
    If I should fall behind
    Wait for me

    Now there's a beautiful river in the valley ahead
    There neath the oaks bough soon we will be wed
    Should we lose each other in the shadow of the evening trees
    Ill wait for you
    And should I fall behind
    Wait for me
    Darlin I'll wait for you
    Should I fall behind
    Wait for me

Envía tu comentario sobre el disco Live In New York City

Nombre del usuario:
Comentario:
validacion comentario Introduce el código:

¿Quién es Bruce Springsteen?