Song | Frankie |
Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
Album | Tracks |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen | |
Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Road | |
Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one | |
Check your makeup in the mirror c'mon babe let's go | |
We'll dance 'round this dirty town 'til the night is all done | |
Let all the finer things sleep alone tonight | |
Let all the minor kings lose their thrones tonight | |
Don't worry about us, baby, we'll be alright | |
Well everybody's dying, this town's closing down | |
They're all sittin' down at the courthouse waiting for 'em to take the flag down | |
I see strange flashes in the sky up above | |
Gonna spend the night at the drive-in with the one that I love | |
At dusk the stars all appear on the screen | |
Yeah, just like they do each night in my dreams | |
But tonight's no dream, Frankie, I can feel myself too | |
Well now and forever my love is for you | |
Walk softly tonight little stranger | |
Yeah into these shadows we're passing through | |
Talk softly tonight, little angel | |
You make all my dream worlds come true | |
Well lately I've been standing out in the freezing rain | |
Readin' them want ads out on Chelsea Road | |
I'm winging down the street in search of new games | |
Hustling through these nightlights' diamond glow | |
Well Frankie I don't know what I'm gonna find | |
Maybe nothing at all, maybe a world I can call mine | |
Shining like these streetlights down here on the strand | |
Bright as the rain in the palm of your hand | |
Walk softly tonight, little stranger | |
Into the shadows where lovers go | |
Talk softly to me, little angel | |
Whisper your secrets so soft and low |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Road | |
Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one | |
Check your makeup in the mirror c' mon babe let' s go | |
We' ll dance ' round this dirty town ' til the night is all done | |
Let all the finer things sleep alone tonight | |
Let all the minor kings lose their thrones tonight | |
Don' t worry about us, baby, we' ll be alright | |
Well everybody' s dying, this town' s closing down | |
They' re all sittin' down at the courthouse waiting for ' em to take the flag down | |
I see strange flashes in the sky up above | |
Gonna spend the night at the drivein with the one that I love | |
At dusk the stars all appear on the screen | |
Yeah, just like they do each night in my dreams | |
But tonight' s no dream, Frankie, I can feel myself too | |
Well now and forever my love is for you | |
Walk softly tonight little stranger | |
Yeah into these shadows we' re passing through | |
Talk softly tonight, little angel | |
You make all my dream worlds come true | |
Well lately I' ve been standing out in the freezing rain | |
Readin' them want ads out on Chelsea Road | |
I' m winging down the street in search of new games | |
Hustling through these nightlights' diamond glow | |
Well Frankie I don' t know what I' m gonna find | |
Maybe nothing at all, maybe a world I can call mine | |
Shining like these streetlights down here on the strand | |
Bright as the rain in the palm of your hand | |
Walk softly tonight, little stranger | |
Into the shadows where lovers go | |
Talk softly to me, little angel | |
Whisper your secrets so soft and low |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Road | |
Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one | |
Check your makeup in the mirror c' mon babe let' s go | |
We' ll dance ' round this dirty town ' til the night is all done | |
Let all the finer things sleep alone tonight | |
Let all the minor kings lose their thrones tonight | |
Don' t worry about us, baby, we' ll be alright | |
Well everybody' s dying, this town' s closing down | |
They' re all sittin' down at the courthouse waiting for ' em to take the flag down | |
I see strange flashes in the sky up above | |
Gonna spend the night at the drivein with the one that I love | |
At dusk the stars all appear on the screen | |
Yeah, just like they do each night in my dreams | |
But tonight' s no dream, Frankie, I can feel myself too | |
Well now and forever my love is for you | |
Walk softly tonight little stranger | |
Yeah into these shadows we' re passing through | |
Talk softly tonight, little angel | |
You make all my dream worlds come true | |
Well lately I' ve been standing out in the freezing rain | |
Readin' them want ads out on Chelsea Road | |
I' m winging down the street in search of new games | |
Hustling through these nightlights' diamond glow | |
Well Frankie I don' t know what I' m gonna find | |
Maybe nothing at all, maybe a world I can call mine | |
Shining like these streetlights down here on the strand | |
Bright as the rain in the palm of your hand | |
Walk softly tonight, little stranger | |
Into the shadows where lovers go | |
Talk softly to me, little angel | |
Whisper your secrets so soft and low |