“Born to Run”
Por: Bruce
Springsteen
In the day we sweat
it out in the streets of a runaway american dream
At night we ride
through mansions of glory in suicide machines
Sprung from cages
out on highway 9,
Chrome wheeled, fuel
injected and steppin out over the line
Baby this town rips
the bones from your back
Its a death trap,
it's a suicide rap
We gotta get out
while were young
`cause tramps like
us, baby we were born to run
Wendy let me in I
wanna be your friend
I want to guard your
dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs
round these velvet rims
And strap your hands
across my engines
Together we could
break this trap
Well run till we
drop, baby well never go back
Will you walk with
me out on the wire
`cause baby Im just
a scared and lonely rider
But I gotta find out
how it feels
I want to know if
love is wild, girl I want to know if love is real
Beyond the palace
hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
The 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 a mist
I wanna die with you
wendy on the streets tonight
In an everlasting
kiss
The highways jammed
with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
Everybodys out on
the run tonight but there's no place left to hide
Together wendy well
live with the sadness
Ill love you with
all the madness in my soul
Someday girl I don't
know when were gonna get to that place
Where we really want
to go and well walk in the sun
But till then tramps
like us baby we were born to run
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