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Streets of Philadelphia

Bruce Springsteen

I was bruised and battered I couldn't tell what I felt. I was unrecognizable to myself. Saw my reflection in a window and didn't know my own face. Oh brother are you gonna leave me wastin' away On the streets of Philadelphia. I walked the avenue, 'til 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, thousand miles Just to slip this skin. 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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