Álbum Magic de Bruce Springsteen - Canciones

Magic

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  1. Radio nowhereVer letra 3:19

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    letra de Radio nowhere

    I was tryin' to find my way home
    But all I heard was a drone
    Bouncing off a satellite
    Crushin' the last lone american night

    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?

    I was spinnin' 'round a dead dial
    Just another lost number in a file
    Dancin' down a dark hole
    Just searchin' for a world with some soul

    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
    Is there anybody alive out there?

    I just want to hear some rhythm
    I just want to hear some rhythm
    I just want to hear some rhythm
    I just want to hear some rhythm

    I want a thousand guitars
    I want pounding drums
    I want a million different voices speaking in tongues

    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
    Is there anybody alive out there?

    I was driving through the misty rain
    Yeah searchin' for a mystery train
    Boppin' through the wild blue
    Tryin' to make a connection with you

    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
    This is radio nowhere, is there anybody alive out there?
    Is there anybody alive out there?

    I just want to feel some rhythm (I just want to)
    I just want to feel some rhythm (I just want to)
    I just want to feel your rhythm (I just want to)
    I just want to feel your rhythm (I just want to)
    I just want to feel your rhythm (I just want to)
    I just want to feel your rhythm (I just want to)
    I just want to feel your rhythm (I just want to)
    I just want to feel your rhythm (I just want to)

  2. You' ll be comin' down
  3. Livin' in the futureVer letra 3:56

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    letra de Livin' in the future

    A letter come blowin' in on an ill wind
    Somethin' 'bout me and you
    Never seein' one another again
    Yeah, well I knew it'd come
    Still I was struck deaf and dumb
    Like when we kissed
    That taste of blood on your tongue

    Don't worry darlin'
    Now baby don't you fret
    We're livin' in the future and
    None of this has happened yet
    Don't worry darlin'
    Now baby don't you fret
    We're livin' in the future and
    None of this has happened yet

    Woke up election day
    Skies gunpowder and shades of grey
    Beneath a dirty sun, I whistle my time away
    Then just about sundown
    You come walkin' through town
    Your boot heels clickin'
    Like the barrel of a pistol spinnin' round

    Don't worry darlin'
    Now baby don't you fret
    We're livin' in the future and
    None of this has happened yet
    Don't worry darlin'
    Now baby don't you fret
    We're livin' in the future and
    None of this has happened yet

    The earth it gave away
    The sea rose toward the sun
    I opened up my heart to you
    It got all damaged and undone
    My ship Liberty sailed away on
    A bloody red horizon
    The groundskeeper opened the gates
    And let the wild dogs run

    I'm rollin' through town
    A lost cowboy at sundown
    Got my monkey on a leash
    Got my ear tuned to the ground
    My faith's been torn asunder
    Tell me is that rollin' thunder
    Or just the sinkin' sound
    Of somethin' righteous goin' under

    Don't worry darlin'
    Now baby don't you fret
    We're livin' in the future and
    None of this has happened yet
    Don't worry darlin'
    Now baby don't you fret
    We're livin' in the future and
    None of this has happened yet
    None of this has happened yet
    None of this has happened yet
    None of this has happened yet
    None of this has happened yet

    Na na na na, na na na na-na
    Na na na na, na na na na-na
    Na na na na, na na na na-na
    Na na na na, na na na na-na
    Na na na na, na na na na-na
    Na na na na, na na na na-na
    Na na na na, na na na na-na

  4. Your own worst enemyVer letra 3:18

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    letra de Your own worst enemy

    You can't sleep at night
    You can't dream your dream
    Your fingerprints on file
    Left clumsily at the scene

    Your own worst enemy has come to town
    Your own worst enemy has come to town

    Yesterday the people were at ease
    Baby you slept in peace
    You closed your eyes and saw her
    You knew who you were

    And your own worst enemy has come to town
    Your own worst enemy has come
    Your world keeps turning round and round
    But everything is upside down
    Your own worst enemy has come to town

    There's a face you know
    Staring back from the shop window
    The condition you're in
    Now you just can't get out of this skin

    Ah ah ah
    Ah ah ah
    Ah ah ah
    Hooo...

    The times they got too clear
    So you removed all the mirrors
    Once the family felt secure
    Now no one's very sure

    Your own worst enemy has come to town
    Your own worst enemy's come
    Everything is falling down
    Your own worst enemy has come to town
    Your own worst enemy has come
    Everything is falling down
    Your own worst enemy has come to town
    Your flag it flew so high
    It drifted into the sky

    Músicos invitados: Eddie Horst (Arranged By [Strings]), Charae Krueger (Cello), Daniel Laufer (Cello), Karen Freer (Cello), Amy Chang (Viola), Lachlan McBane (Viola), Tania Maxwell Clements (Viola), Christopher Pulgram (Violin), Jay Christy (Violin), John Meisner (Violin), Justin Bruns (Violin), Kenn Wagner (Violin), Olga Shpitko (Violin), Sheela Lyengar (Violin), William Pu (Violin)
  5. Gypsy bikerVer letra 4:31

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    letra de Gypsy biker

    The speculators made their money on the blood you shed
    Your momma's pulled the sheets up off your bed
    Profiteers on Jhames Street sold your shoes and clothes
    Ain't nobody talkin' because everybody knows
    We pulled your cycle up back the garage and polished up the chrome*
    Our gypsy biker coming home

    Sister Mary sits with your colors, but Johnny's drunk and gone
    This old town's been rousted, which side you on?
    They would march up over the hill, this old fools parade
    Shouting victory for the righteous for you must hear the grace
    Ain't nobody talkin', but just waiting on the phone
    Gypsy biker coming home

    Whoa!

    [Guitar solo]

    We rode into the foothills, Bobby brought the gasoline
    We stood around the circle as she lit up the ravine
    The spring hot desert wind rushed down on us all the way back home

    [Harmonica bridge]

    To the dead, well it don't matter much 'bout who's wrong or right
    You asked me that question, I didn't get it right
    You slipped into your darkness, now all that remains
    Is my love for you brother, life's still unchanged
    To him that threw you away, you ain't nothing but gone
    My gypsy biker's coming home

    And now I'm out countin' white lines
    Countin' white lines and getting stoned
    My gypsy biker's coming home

    Whoa!

    [Guitar solo]

    La la la la
    La la la la
    La la la la
    La la la la
    La la la la
    La la la la
    La la la la
    La la la la
    [fades]

  6. Girls in their summer clothesVer letra 4:19

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    letra de Girls in their summer clothes

    Well the street lights shine
    Down on Blessing Avenue
    Lovers they walk by
    Holdin' hands two by two

    A breeze crosses the porch
    Bicycle spokes spin 'round
    Jacket's on, I'm out the door
    Tonight I'm gonna burn this town down

    And the girls in their summer clothes
    In the cool of the evening light
    The girls in their summer clothes
    Pass me by

    Kid's rubber ball smacks
    Off the gutter 'neath the lamp light
    Big bank clock chimes
    Off go the sleepy front porch lights

    Downtown the store's alive
    As the evening's underway
    Things been a little tight
    But I know they're gonna turn my way

    And the girls in their summer clothes
    In the cool of the evening light
    The girls in their summer clothes
    Pass me by

    Frankie's Diner's
    Over on the edge of town
    Neon sign spinnin' round
    Like a cross over the lost and found

    Fluorescent lights
    Flicker above Bob's Grill
    Shaniqua brings a coffee and asks "fill?"
    And says "penny for your thoughts now my poor Bill"

    She went away
    She cut me like a knife
    Had a beautiful thing
    Maybe you just saved my life

    In just a glance
    Down here on Magic Street
    Love's a fool's dance
    I ain't got much sense but I still got my feet

    And the girls in their summer clothes
    In the cool of the evening light
    The girls in their summer clothes
    Pass me by

    And the girls in their summer clothes
    In the cool of the evening light
    The girls in their summer clothes
    Pass me by

    La la la la, la la la la la la la
    La la la la, la la la la la la la
    La la la la, la la la la la la la
    La la la la, la la la la la la la
    [fades]

    Músicos invitados: Eddie Horst (Arranged By [Strings]), Charae Krueger (Cello), Daniel Laufer (Cello), Karen Freer (Cello), Amy Chang (Viola), Lachlan McBane (Viola), Tania Maxwell Clements (Viola), Christopher Pulgram (Violin), Jay Christy (Violin), John Meisner (Violin), Justin Bruns (Violin), Kenn Wagner (Violin), Olga Shpitko (Violin), Sheela Lyengar (Violin), William Pu (Violin)
  7. I' ll work for your love
  8. MagicVer letra 2:45

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    letra de Magic

    I got a coin in your palm
    I can make it disappear
    I got a card up my sleeve
    Name it and I'll pull it out your ear
    I got a rabbit in the hat
    If you wanna come and see
    This is what will be
    This is what will be

    I got shackles on my wrists
    Soon I'll slip and I'll be gone
    Chain me in a box in the river
    And rising in the sun
    Trust none of what you hear
    And less of what you see
    This is what will be (This is what will be)
    This is what will be

    [Instrumental]

    (I'll cut you in half)

    I got a shiny saw blade (a shiny saw blade)
    All I need's a volunteer
    I'll cut you in half
    While you're smilin' ear to ear
    And the freedom that you sought
    Driftin' like a ghost amongst the trees
    This is what will be
    This is what will be (This is what will be)

    Now there's a fire down below
    But it's coming up here
    So leave everything you know
    Carry only what you fear
    On the road the sun is sinkin' low
    Bodies hanging in the trees
    This is what will be (This is what will be)
    This is what will be

    Músicos invitados: Jeremy Chatzky (Double Bass [Upright Bass])
  9. Last to dieVer letra 4:16

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    letra de Last to die

    We took the highway till the road went black
    We marked Truth Or Consequences on our map*
    A voice drifted up from the radio
    We saw the voice from long ago

    Who'll be the last to die for a mistake
    The last to die for a mistake
    Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
    Who'll be the last to die for a mistake

    The kids asleep in the backseat
    We're just countin' the miles you and me
    We don't measure the blood we've drawn anymore
    We just stack the bodies outside the door

    Who'll be the last to die for a mistake
    The last to die for a mistake
    Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
    Who'll be the last to die for a mistake

    The wise men were all fools
    What to do

    The sun sets in flames as the city burns
    Another day gone down as the night turns
    And I hold you here in my heart
    As things fall apart

    A downtown window flushed with light
    Faces of the dead at five (faces of the dead at five)
    A martyr's silent eyes
    Petition the drivers as we pass by

    Who'll be the last to die for a mistake
    The last to die for a mistake
    Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
    Who'll be the last to die

    Who'll be the last to die for a mistake
    The last to die for a mistake
    Darlin' your tyrants and kings form the same fate
    Strung up at your city gates
    And you're the last to die for a mistake

  10. Long walk homeVer letra 4:34

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    letra de Long walk home

    Last night I stood at your doorstep
    Trying to figure out what went wrong
    You just slipped something into my palm and you were gone

    I could smell the same deep green of summer
    'Bove me the same night sky was glowin'
    In the distance I could see the town where I was born

    It's gonna be a long walk home
    Hey pretty darling, don't wait up for me
    Gonna be a long walk home
    A long walk home

    In town I pass Sal's grocery
    Barber shop on South Street
    I looked in their faces*
    They're all rank strangers to me*
    Well Veteran's Hall high upon the hill
    Stood silent and alone
    The diner was shuttered and boarded
    With a sign that just said "gone"

    It's gonna be a long walk home
    Hey pretty darling, don't wait up for me
    Gonna be a long walk home
    Hey pretty darling, don't wait up for me
    Gonna be a long walk home
    It's gonna be a long walk home

    [Guitar break]
    [Sax break]

    Here everybody has a neighbor
    Everybody has a friend
    Everybody has a reason to begin again

    My father said "Son, we're lucky in this town,
    It's a beautiful place to be born.
    It just wraps its arms around you,
    Nobody crowds you and nobody goes it alone"

    "Your flag flyin' over the courthouse
    Means certain things are set in stone.
    Who we are, what we'll do and what we won't"

    It's gonna be a long walk home
    Hey pretty darling, don't wait up for me
    Gonna be a long walk home
    Hey pretty darling, don't wait up for me
    Gonna be a long walk home
    It's gonna be a long walk home
    It's gonna be a long walk home
    Hey pretty darling, don't wait up for me
    Gonna be a long walk home
    Hey pretty darling, don't wait up for me
    Gonna be a long walk home
    It's gonna be a long walk home
    It's gonna be a long walk home

    [guitar break]
    [sax break]

  11. Devil' s arcade

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