Bruce Springsteen – Streets of Philadelphia

 

 

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Streets of Philadelphia

 

was bruised and battered

And I couldn't tell what I felt

I was unrecognizable to myself

Saw my reflection in a window

I didn't know my own face

 

Oh brother are you gonna leave me wasting away

On the streets of Philadelphia

 

I walked the avenue till my legs felt like stone

I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone

At night I could hear the blood in my veins

Just as black and whispering as the rain

On the streets of Philadelphia

 

Ain't no angel gonna greet me

It's just you and I my friend

And my clothes don't fit me no more

I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin

 

The night has fallen, I'm lyin’ awake

I can feel myself fading away

So receive me brother with your faithless kiss

Or will we leave each other alone like this

On the streets of Philadelphia

 

 

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Hodao sam avenijom dok mi  noge nisu postale kamen

Čuo sam glasove prijatelja nestalih i otišlih

Noću sam mogao čuti krv u svojim venama

Crnu i šaputavu kao kišu

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Nema anđela da me pozdrave

Tu smo samo  ti i ja moj prijatelju

A moja odeća mi više ne pristaje

Hodao sam hiljadu milja samo da nabacim ovu kožu

 

 

Noć je pala,budan ležim

Mogu osjetiti kako nestajem

Stoga me prihvati brate sa tvojim vjerolomnim poljubcem

Ili ćemo   jedan drugog ostaviti  na miru kao uvijek

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