Song | Backstreets |
Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
Album | Born To Run |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Springsteen |
[01:09.70] | One soft infested summer me and Terry became friends |
[01:14.80] | Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in |
[01:19.85] | Catching rides to the outskirts tying faith between our teeth |
[01:24.86] | Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house getting wasted in the heat |
[01:31.10] | And hiding on the backstreets, |
[01:35.36] | Hiding on the backstreets |
[01:40.02] | With a love so hard and filled with defeat |
[01:45.03] | Running for our lives at night on them backstreets |
[01:57.63] | Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton*s Wing |
[02:02.67] | Where desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings |
[02:07.54] | Huddled in our cars waiting for the bells that ring |
[02:12.24] | In the deep heart of the night to set us loose from everything |
[02:16.98] | To go running on the backstreets, |
[02:22.68] | running on the backstreets |
[02:27.00] | Terry We swore we*d live forever |
[02:32.67] | On the backstreets we take it together |
[02:45.69] | Endless juke joints and Valentino drag |
[02:49.38] | Where dancers scraped the tears up off the street dressed down in rags |
[02:54.22] | Running into the darkness some hurt bad some really dying |
[02:58.98] | At night sometimes it seemed you could hear the whole damn city crying |
[03:03.91] | Blame it on the lies that killed us |
[03:06.12] | Blame it on the truth that ran us down |
[03:09.20] | You can blame it all on me Terry it don*t matter to me now |
[03:14.04] | When the breakdown hit at midnight there was nothing left to say |
[03:19.07] | But I hated him and I hated you when you went away |
[03:53.03] | Laying here in the dark you*re like an angel on my chest |
[03:58.35] | Just another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessness |
[04:02.67] | Remember all the movies, Terry, we*d go see |
[04:07.13] | Trying to learn how to walk like heroes we thought we had to be |
[04:12.01] | And after all this time to find we*re just like all the rest |
[04:16.82] | Stranded in the park and forced to confess |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Springsteen |
[01:09.70] | One soft infested summer me and Terry became friends |
[01:14.80] | Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in |
[01:19.85] | Catching rides to the outskirts tying faith between our teeth |
[01:24.86] | Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house getting wasted in the heat |
[01:31.10] | And hiding on the backstreets, |
[01:35.36] | Hiding on the backstreets |
[01:40.02] | With a love so hard and filled with defeat |
[01:45.03] | Running for our lives at night on them backstreets |
[01:57.63] | Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton s Wing |
[02:02.67] | Where desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings |
[02:07.54] | Huddled in our cars waiting for the bells that ring |
[02:12.24] | In the deep heart of the night to set us loose from everything |
[02:16.98] | To go running on the backstreets, |
[02:22.68] | running on the backstreets |
[02:27.00] | Terry We swore we d live forever |
[02:32.67] | On the backstreets we take it together |
[02:45.69] | Endless juke joints and Valentino drag |
[02:49.38] | Where dancers scraped the tears up off the street dressed down in rags |
[02:54.22] | Running into the darkness some hurt bad some really dying |
[02:58.98] | At night sometimes it seemed you could hear the whole damn city crying |
[03:03.91] | Blame it on the lies that killed us |
[03:06.12] | Blame it on the truth that ran us down |
[03:09.20] | You can blame it all on me Terry it don t matter to me now |
[03:14.04] | When the breakdown hit at midnight there was nothing left to say |
[03:19.07] | But I hated him and I hated you when you went away |
[03:53.03] | Laying here in the dark you re like an angel on my chest |
[03:58.35] | Just another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessness |
[04:02.67] | Remember all the movies, Terry, we d go see |
[04:07.13] | Trying to learn how to walk like heroes we thought we had to be |
[04:12.01] | And after all this time to find we re just like all the rest |
[04:16.82] | Stranded in the park and forced to confess |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Springsteen |
[01:09.70] | One soft infested summer me and Terry became friends |
[01:14.80] | Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in |
[01:19.85] | Catching rides to the outskirts tying faith between our teeth |
[01:24.86] | Sleeping in that old abandoned beach house getting wasted in the heat |
[01:31.10] | And hiding on the backstreets, |
[01:35.36] | Hiding on the backstreets |
[01:40.02] | With a love so hard and filled with defeat |
[01:45.03] | Running for our lives at night on them backstreets |
[01:57.63] | Slow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton s Wing |
[02:02.67] | Where desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the Duke Street Kings |
[02:07.54] | Huddled in our cars waiting for the bells that ring |
[02:12.24] | In the deep heart of the night to set us loose from everything |
[02:16.98] | To go running on the backstreets, |
[02:22.68] | running on the backstreets |
[02:27.00] | Terry We swore we d live forever |
[02:32.67] | On the backstreets we take it together |
[02:45.69] | Endless juke joints and Valentino drag |
[02:49.38] | Where dancers scraped the tears up off the street dressed down in rags |
[02:54.22] | Running into the darkness some hurt bad some really dying |
[02:58.98] | At night sometimes it seemed you could hear the whole damn city crying |
[03:03.91] | Blame it on the lies that killed us |
[03:06.12] | Blame it on the truth that ran us down |
[03:09.20] | You can blame it all on me Terry it don t matter to me now |
[03:14.04] | When the breakdown hit at midnight there was nothing left to say |
[03:19.07] | But I hated him and I hated you when you went away |
[03:53.03] | Laying here in the dark you re like an angel on my chest |
[03:58.35] | Just another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessness |
[04:02.67] | Remember all the movies, Terry, we d go see |
[04:07.13] | Trying to learn how to walk like heroes we thought we had to be |
[04:12.01] | And after all this time to find we re just like all the rest |
[04:16.82] | Stranded in the park and forced to confess |