Bruce Springsteen : High Hopes

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Downtown hipsters drinking up the drug line Down in the kitchen working in the coal mine Got a special sin, mister, you can't quite confess Messy little problem, maybe baby need a new dress Razor-back diamond you shine too hard Need a hammer help you handle little trouble in your backyard (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) |

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When Harry speaks it's Harry's streets, in Harry's house it's Harry's rules You don't wanna be around, brother, when Harry schools us It's Harry's car, Harry's wife, Harry's dogs run Harry's town Your blood and money spit shines Harry's crown You don't fuck with Harry's money, you don't fuck Harry's girls These are the rules, this is the world (When you bring it on down to Harry's Place) (Bring it on down to Harry's Place)

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You need a little shot of something to improve your health

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A taste of that one little weakness you allow yourself

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You're looking for the key of that box you locked yourself in

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Just step up to the line and be one of Harry's friends |

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Shithole on the corner, no light, no sign Nobody on the street 'cept the deaf, dumb, and blind Mayor Connor's on the couch, Father McGowan's at the bar Chief Horton's at the door checking who the fuck you are See-saw Bobby dressed in drag and Mister Nice Carry me into the back room and dim the lights My arms strapped to the table, a thousand angels spinning up the room A voice whispers in my ear, "We do what we must do" (When we bring it on down to Harry's Place) (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) Nobody knows his number, nobody knows his name If he didn't exist, it'd all go on just the same (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) (Bring it on down to Harry's Place)

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41 shots... and we'll take that ride

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'Cross this bloody river to the other side

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41 shots... cut through the night

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You're kneeling over his body in the vestibule, praying for his life

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Is it a gun? Is it a knife?

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Is it a wallet? This is your life?

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It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)

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It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret)

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No secret my friend

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You can get killed just for living in

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Your American skin 41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots 41 shots and Lena gets her son ready for school She says "on these streets, Charles, you've got to understand the rules If an officer stops you, promise me you'll always be polite That you'll never ever run away, promise Mama you'll keep your hands in sight" Is it a gun? Is it a knife? Is it a wallet? This is your life? It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) No secret my friend You can get killed just for living in Your American skin 41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots

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41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots, 41 shots Is it a gun? Is it a knife? Is it in your heart? Is it in your eyes? It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) 41 shots, and we'll take that ride Cross this bloody river to the other side 41 shots, and my boots caked in this mud We're baptized in these waters, and in each other's blood Is it a gun, is it a knife Is it a wallet, this is your life It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) It ain't no secret (it ain't no secret) No secret my friend You can get killed just for living in You can get killed just for living in You can get killed just for living in You can get killed just for living in You can get killed just for living in Your American Skin

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(41 shots) You can get killed just for living in

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One night in a motel room

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Eyes cast like steel

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I drank the wine that they left on my table

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I knew the morning was too far

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I smoked my last cigarette

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Stay only to defy

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The night was dark and the land is cold

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I was frozen right to the bone

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Just like fire would, I burn

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Just like fire would

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Just like fire would, I burned up

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Five hundred miles I've gone today

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And tomorrow's five hundred more

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Outside my window the world passes by

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It's stranger than a dream

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Just like fire would, I burn

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Just like fire would

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Just like fire would, I burned up

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I go to work and I earn my pay load

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My sweat falls to the ground

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I see you now but we may never meet again, child

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The ice is hanging on the door

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One night in a motel room

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Eyes cast like steel

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I drank the wine that they left on my table

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I knew the morning was too far

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Just like fire would, I burn

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Just like fire would

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Just like fire would, I burned up

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Just like fire would, I burn

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Just like fire would

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Just like fire would, I burned up

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Capo:

III

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Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend

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I get dressed and I go back again

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The rain keeps on falling on twisted bones and dirt

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I'm buried to my heart here in this hurt

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Fire keeps on burning, you're waiting in the cold

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Down in the hole Dark and bloody autumn pierces my heart The memory of your kiss tears me apart The sky above is turning, the world below's gone gray I thought that I could turn and walk away Fire keeps on burning, and I'm working in the cold Down in the hole

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Radio's crackling with the headlines, wind in the phone lines

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The sun upon your shoulder, empty city skylines

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The day rips apart, a dark and bloody arrow pierced my heart

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I got nothing but heart and sky and sunshine, the things you left behind I wake to find my city's gone to black The days just keep on falling, your voice it keeps on calling I'm gonna dig right here until I get you back Fires keep on burning, I'm here with you in the cold Down in the hole

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Down in the hole

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Capo:

III

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| Raise your hands!

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There was a woman waiting at the well Drawing water 'neath a desert sky of blue

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She said he'll heal the blind, raise the dead

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Cure that sickness out of you Come on men of Gideon Come all men of Saul Come all sons of Abraham Waiting outside heaven's wall Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand Together we'll walk into Canaan land Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand He saw the watcher at the city gates Jonah in the belly of the whale He watched you walk your ragged mile His mercy did not fail Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand And together we'll walk into Canaan land Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand

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La, la, la la la, la la, la la, la la la Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand And together we'll walk into Canaan land Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand And together we'll walk into Canaan land Raise your hand, raise your hand, raise your hand

Capo:

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Good morning, good morning the church mouse is snoring

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News is out all over town, Frankie fell in love

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Wake up boys, wake up, you drunken choir boys shake it up

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Our Juliet says her Romeo's been found, Frankie fell in love

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World peace is gonna break out, from here on in we're eating take out

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She ain't gonna be cooking for the likes of us

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Somebody call mama and just tell her, Frankie fell in love |

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Einstein and Shakespeare, sitting having a beer

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Einstein tryin' to figure out the number that adds up to bliss

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Shakespeare says, "Man, it all starts with a kiss"

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Einstein is scratching, numbers on his napkin

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Shakespeare says, "Man, it's just one and one makes three,

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That's why it's poetry"

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World peace is gonna break out, from here on in we're eating take out

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She ain't gonna be cooking for the likes of us

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Somebody call mama and just tell her, Frankie fell in love |

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Glory, glory, it's the same old story,

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Kid there ain't nothing anybody can do

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Yea it's gonna happen to you, just like, Frankie fell in love |

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Good evening, good evening, the church mouse is sleeping

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News is out all over town, Frankie fell in love

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Brothers and sisters listen to me

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These are the few things that I leave to thee

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This sword of our fathers with lessons hard taught

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This shield strong and sturdy from battles well fought

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This is your sword, this is your shield

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This is the power of love revealed

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Carry them with you wherever you go

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And give all the love that you have in your soul The times they are dark, darkness covers the earth But this world's filled with the beauty of God's work Hold tight to your promise, stay righteous, stay strong For the days of miracles will come along This is your sword, this is your shield This is the power of love revealed Carry it with you wherever you go And give all the love that you have in your soul

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In the days of despair you can grow hard

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Till you close your mind and empty your heart

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If you find yourself staring in the abyss

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Hold tight to your loved ones and remember this This shield will protect your sacred heart This sword will defend from what comes in the dark Should you grow weary on the battlefield Do not despair our love is real This is your sword, this is your shield This is the power of love revealed Carry it with you wherever you go And give all the love that you have in your soul And give all the love that you have in your soul

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I hauled myself up out of the ditch

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And built me an ark of gopher wood and pitch

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Sat down by the roadside and waited on the rain

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I am the hunter of invisible game E-A-B-E

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Well I awoke last night to the heavy clicking and clack

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And a scarecrow on fire along the railroad tracks

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There were empty cities and burning plains

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I am the hunter of invisible game E-A-B-E E-A-B-E

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We all come up a little short and we go down hard

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These days I spend my time skipping through the dark

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Through the empires of dust, I chant your name

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I am the hunter of invisible game E-A-B-E E-A-B-E

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Through the bone yard rattle and black smoke We rolled on,

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Down into the valley Where the beast has his throne

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There I sing my song and I sharpen my blade

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I am the hunter of invisible game E-A-B-E

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Strength is vanity and time is illusion

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I feel you breathing, the rest is confusion

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Your skin touches mine, what else to explain

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I am the hunter of invisible game E-A-B-E E-A-B-E

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Now pray for yourself that you may not fall

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When the hour of deliverance comes on us all

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When our hope and faith and courage and trust

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Can rise or vanish like dust into dust

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There is a kingdom of love waiting to be reclaimed

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I am the hunter of invisible game

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I am the hunter of invisible game

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I am the hunter of invisible game

Capo:

III

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Cigarettes and a bottle of beer, this poem that I wrote for you

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This black stone and these hard tears are all I got left now of you

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I remember you in your Marine uniform laughing, laughing at your ship out party

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I read Robert McNamara says he's sorry

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Your high boots and striped t-shirt, ah, Billy you looked so bad

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Yeah you and your rock and roll band, you were the best thing this shit town ever had

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Now the men that put you here eat with their families in rich dining halls

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And apology and forgiveness got no place here at all, here at the wall

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Well I'm sorry I missed you last year, I couldn't find no one to drive me

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If your eyes could cut through that black stone, tell me would they recognize me

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For the living time it must be served as the day goes on

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Cigarettes and a bottle of beer, skin on black stone

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On the ground dog tags and wreaths of flowers, with the ribbons red as the blood

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Red as the blood you spilled in the Central Highlands mud

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Limousines rush down Pennsylvania Avenue, rustling the leaves as they fall

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And apology and forgiveness got no place here at all, here at the wall

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Dream baby dream

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Dream baby dream

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Come on and dream baby dream

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Come on and dream baby dream

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We gotta keep the light burning

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Come on, we gotta keep the light burning

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Come on, we gotta keep the light burning

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Come on and dream baby dream

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We gotta keep the fire burning

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Come on, we gotta keep the fire burning

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Come on, we gotta keep the fire burning

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Come on and dream baby dream

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Come open up your heart Come on and open up your heart Come on and open up your heart Come on dream on, dream baby dream Come on and open up your heart Come on and open up your hearts Come on and open up your hearts Come on dream on, dream baby dream

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Come on, we gotta keep on dreaming Come on, we gotta keep on dreaming Come on, we gotta keep on dreaming Come on dream on, dream baby dream Come on darling and dry your eyes Come on baby and dry your eyes Come on baby and dry your eyes Come on dream on, dream baby dream

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Yeah I just wanna see you smile Now I just wanna see you smile Yeah I just wanna see you smile Come on dream on, dream baby dream

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Come on and open up your hearts Come on and open up your hearts Come on and open up your hearts Come on dream on, dream baby dream

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Yeah I just wanna see you smile And I just wanna see you smile Yeah I just wanna see you smile Come on dream on, dream baby dream Yeah I just wanna see you smile Yeah I just wanna see you smile Yeah I just wanna see you smile Come on dream on, dream baby dream

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Come on and open up your heart Come on and open up your heart Come on and open up your heart Come on dream on, dream baby dream Come on dream on, dream on baby Come on dream on, dream on baby Come on dream on, dream on baby Come on dream on, dream baby dream Ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah

Bruce Springsteen : High Hopes
2014

Harry's Place

American Skin (41 Shots)

Just Like Fire Would

Down In The Hole

Heaven's Wall

Frankie Fell In Love

This Is Your Sword

Hunter Of Invisible Game

The Wall

Dream Baby Dream

Bruce Springsteen : High Hopes 2014

Harry's Place

American Skin (41 Shots)

Just Like Fire Would

Down In The Hole

Heaven's Wall

Frankie Fell In Love

This Is Your Sword

Hunter Of Invisible Game

The Wall

Dream Baby Dream

Bruce Springsteen : High Hopes
2014