Song | My City Of Ruins |
Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
Album | 2014/03/02 Auckland, NZ |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen | |
There's a blood red circle | |
On the cold dark ground | |
And the rain is falling down | |
The church door's thrown open | |
I can hear the organ's song | |
But the congregation's gone | |
My city of ruins | |
My city of ruins | |
Now the sweet bells of mercy | |
Drift through the evening trees | |
Young men on the corner | |
Like scattered leaves | |
The boarded up windows | |
The empty streets | |
While my brother's down on his knees | |
My city of ruins | |
My city of ruins | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Now there's tears on the pillow | |
Darlin' where we slept | |
And you took my heart when you left | |
Without your sweet kiss | |
My soul is lost, my friend | |
Tell me how do I begin again? | |
My city's in ruins | |
My city's in ruins | |
Now with these hands | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the faith, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for your love, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for your love, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the faith, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
Come on, rise up! | |
Come on, rise up! |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
There' s a blood red circle | |
On the cold dark ground | |
And the rain is falling down | |
The church door' s thrown open | |
I can hear the organ' s song | |
But the congregation' s gone | |
My city of ruins | |
My city of ruins | |
Now the sweet bells of mercy | |
Drift through the evening trees | |
Young men on the corner | |
Like scattered leaves | |
The boarded up windows | |
The empty streets | |
While my brother' s down on his knees | |
My city of ruins | |
My city of ruins | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Now there' s tears on the pillow | |
Darlin' where we slept | |
And you took my heart when you left | |
Without your sweet kiss | |
My soul is lost, my friend | |
Tell me how do I begin again? | |
My city' s in ruins | |
My city' s in ruins | |
Now with these hands | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the faith, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for your love, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for your love, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the faith, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
Come on, rise up! | |
Come on, rise up! |
Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
There' s a blood red circle | |
On the cold dark ground | |
And the rain is falling down | |
The church door' s thrown open | |
I can hear the organ' s song | |
But the congregation' s gone | |
My city of ruins | |
My city of ruins | |
Now the sweet bells of mercy | |
Drift through the evening trees | |
Young men on the corner | |
Like scattered leaves | |
The boarded up windows | |
The empty streets | |
While my brother' s down on his knees | |
My city of ruins | |
My city of ruins | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Come on rise up! Come on rise up! | |
Now there' s tears on the pillow | |
Darlin' where we slept | |
And you took my heart when you left | |
Without your sweet kiss | |
My soul is lost, my friend | |
Tell me how do I begin again? | |
My city' s in ruins | |
My city' s in ruins | |
Now with these hands | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the faith, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for your love, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for your love, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the faith, Lord | |
With these hands | |
With these hands | |
I pray for the strength, Lord | |
Come on, rise up! | |
Come on, rise up! |