Bruce Springsteen - Working On A Dream (текст песни)
out here the nights are long, the days are lonely
i think of you and i′m working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
now the cards i′ve drawn′s a rough hand, darling
i straighten my back and i′m working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
though sometimes it feels so far away
i′m working on a dream
i know it will be mine someday
rain pourin′ down, i swing my hammer
my hands are rough from working on a dream
from working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
though trouble can feel like it′s here to stay
i′m working on a dream
our love will chase the trouble away
[whistling interlude]
i′m working on a dream
though it can feel so far away
i′m working on a dream
and our love will make it real someday
the sunrise come, i climb the ladder
the new day breaks and i′m working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
i′m working on a dream
though it can feel so far away
i′m working on a dream
and our love will make it real someday
i′m working on a dream
though it can feel so far away
i′m working on a dream
and our love will make it real someday
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(c) bruce springsteen
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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
Hear me now!
I was born 13th child, ′neath the 13th moon
Spit out all hungry and born anew
Daddy drag me to the river tie me in rocks
Throw me in where it′s deep and wide
I go down, I don′t die
Hole in the river bottom, I crawl through
Come back kill six brothers and sisters, kill papa too
Sway down Mama, sway down low
They gonna know me wherever I go
Into my bed with her kerosene my mama creep
Set my flesh to burning, whilst I sleep
I burn, burn, burn, till my soul burn black
Black rains fall, I come back, I come back
Get down Mama, get down low
They gonna know me wherever I go
16 witches, cast 16 spells
Make me a guitar outta skin and human skull
Sing you a song like the wind in the sandy loam
Bring you baby out your happy home
Ram′s head, forked tail, clove hoof, love′s my trail
I sup on your body, sip on your blood like wine
Out world theirs, this world mine
So kiss me baby till it hurts
God lost in heaven, we lost on earth
Sway down Mama, sway down low
They gonna know me wherever I go
Wherever I go, wherever I go
Well I got a brand new lover
I love her yes I do,
She′s my one and only and her name is Baby Blue..
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
Well the street lights shine
Down on Blessing Avenue
Lovers they walk by
Holdin′ hands two by two
A breeze crosses the porch
Bicycle spokes spin ′round
Jacket′s on, I′m out the door
Tonight I′m gonna burn this town down
And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by
Kid′s rubber ball smacks
Off the gutter ′neath the lamp light
Big bank clock chimes
Off go the sleepy front porch lights
Downtown the store′s alive
As the evening′s underway
Things been a little tight
But I know they′re gonna turn my way
And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by
Frankie′s Diner′s
Over on the edge of town
Neon sign spinnin′ round
Like a cross over the lost and found
Fluorescent lights
Flicker above Bob′s Grill
Shaniqua brings a coffee and asks "fill?"
And says "penny for your thoughts now my poor Bill"
She went away
She cut me like a knife
Had a beautiful thing
Maybe you just saved my life
In just a glance
Down here on Magic Street
Love′s a fool′s dance
I ain′t got much sense but I still got my feet
And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by
And the girls in their summer clothes
In the cool of the evening light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by
La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la, la la la la la la la
[Fades]
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
I was standing by the river
Where the cold black water runs
I was standing by the river
Where the cold black water runs
I had my good eye to the dark
And my blind eye to the sun
I had all of the riches
I had each and every one
I had all of the riches
I had each and every one
I had my good eye to the dark
And my blind eye to the sun
Well I swore you were my darling
Yeah, you were the only one
Since I swore you were my darling
You were the only one
Had my good eye to the dark
And my blind eye to the sun
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
With you I don′t hear the minutes ticking by
I don′t feel the hours as they fly
I don′t see the summer as it wanes
Just a subtle change of light upon your face
Walk away, walk away, walk away, walk away
This is our kingdom of days
I watched the sun as it rises and sets
I watched the moon trace its arc with no regret
My jacket ′round your shoulders, the falling leaves
The wet grass on our backs as the autumn breeze drifts through the trees
Walk away, walk away, walk away, walk away
This is our kingdom of days
This is our kingdom of days
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I do
You whispered "then prove it, then prove it, then prove it, to me baby blue"
When I count my blessings and you′re mine for always
We laughed beneath the covers
and count the wrinkles and the grays
Sing away, sing away, sing away, sing away
Sing away, sing away, my darling, we′ll sing away
This is our kingdom of days
This is our kingdom of days
This is our kingdom of days
This is our kingdom of days
This is our kingdom of days
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
We met down in the valley, where the wine of love and destruction flows
There in that curve of darkness where flowers of temptation grow
I left the rest for the others it was you and nothing else
You felt so good to me baby, as good as life itself
You were life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can′t make it without you
I knew you were in trouble, anyone could tell
You carried your little black book from which all your secrets fell
You squandered all your riches, your, your beauty and your wealth
Like you had no further use for, for life itself
You were life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can′t make it without you
Why are things that we treasure most slip away in time
′Til to the music we grow deaf and to god′s beauty blind
Why do the things that connect us slowly pull us apart
′Til we fall away in our own darkness
Stranger to our own hearts
And to life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can′t make it without you
So here′s one for the road
Here′s one to your health
And to life itself, rushing over me
Life itself, the wind in the black elms
Life itself, in your heart and in your eyes
I can′t make it without you
Life itself
Life itself
Life itself
Life itself
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
In the room where fortune falls
On a day when chance is all
In the dark of fierce exile
I felt the grace of your smile
Honey, you′re my lucky day
Baby, you′re my lucky day
Well I lost all the other bets I made
Honey, you′re my lucky day
When I see strong hearts give way
To the burdens of the day
To the weary hands of time
Where fortune is not kind
Honey, you′re my lucky day
Baby, you′re my lucky day
Well I lost all the other bets I made
Honey, you′re my lucky day
Whoa!
[guitar solo]
[sax solo]
I′ve waited at your side
I′ve carried the tears you′ve cried
But to win, darlin′ we must play
So don′t hide your heart away
Honey, you′re my lucky day
Baby, you′re my lucky day
Well I lost all the other bets I made
Honey, you′re my lucky day
Whoa!
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
Outlaw Pete...
He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail
At six months old he′d done three months in jail
Here at the bank in his diapers and his little bare baby feet
All he said was "Folks, my name is Outlaw Pete."
I′m Outlaw Pete!
I′m Outjaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
At twenty-five a mustang pony he did steal
And they rode around and ′round on heaven′s wheel
Father Jesus, I′m an outlaw killer and a thief
And I slowed down on Lee and I saw my grief
I′m Outlaw Pete!
I′m Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
They cut his trail of tears across the countryside
And where he went, when he wept and died
One night he woke from a vision of his own death
Saddled his pony and rode her deep into the West
Married a Navajo girl and settled down on the res
And as the smooth ?fairy? he held that beautiful daughter to his chest
I′m Outlaw Pete!
I′m Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Out of the East on an Irish stallion came Bounty Hunter Dan
His heart quickened and burned by the need to get his man
He found Pete peacefully fishing by the river, pulled his gun and got the ?
He said, "Pete, you think you′ve changed, but you have not."
He cocked his pistol, pulled the trigger and shot him ?let it start?
He drew a knife from his boot and pierced him through the heart
Dan smiled as he layed in his own blood dying in the sun
And whispered in Pete′s ear, "We cannot undue these things we′ve done."
You′re Outlaw Pete!
You′re Outlaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
For forty days and nights Pete rode and did not stop
Till he sat high upon an icy mountain top
He watched the hawk on a desert ?? slip and slide
Moved to the edge and dug his spurs deep into his bony side
Some say Pete and his pony vanished over the edge
Some say they remain frozen high upon that icy ledge
The young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair
And braids a piece of Pete′s buckskin chaps into her hair
Outlaw Pete!
OutJaw Pete!
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
There′s a wonderful world where all you desire
And everything you′ve longed for is at your fingertips
Where the bittersweet taste of life is at your lips
Where aisles and aisles of dreams await you
And the cool promise of ecstasy fills the air
At the end of each working day she′s waiting there
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
As the evening sky turns blue
A dream awaits in aisle number two
With my shopping cart I move through the heart
Of a sea of fools so blissfully unaware
That they′re in the presence of something wonderful and rare
The way she moves behind the counter
Beneath her white apron her secret remains hers
As she bags the groceries her eyes so bored
And sure she′s unobserved
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
There′s nothing I can say
Each night I take my groceries and I drift away
And I drift away
Guidance from the gods above
At night I pray for the strength to tell her
When I love I love I love I love her so
Take my place in the check-out line
For one moment her eyes meet mine
I′m lifted up, lifted up, lifted up, lifted up
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
Though her company cap covers her hair
Nothing can hide the beauty waiting there
The beauty waiting there
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
As I lift my groceries in to my car
I turn back for a moment and catch a smile
That blows this whole fucking place apart
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
I′m in love with the Queen of the Supermarket
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
Well surprise, surprise, surprise
Yeah surprise, surprise, surprise
Well surprise, surprise, come on open your eyes
And let your love shine down
Well surprise, surprise, surprise
Yeah surprise, surprise, surprise
Well surprise, surprise, come on open your eyes
And let your love shine down
Well today is your birthday
We′ve traveled so far we two
So let′s blow out the candles on your cake
And we′ll raise a glass or two
And when the sun comes out tomorrow
It′ll be the start of a brand new day
And all that you have wished for I know will come your way
Well surprise, surprise, surprise
Yeah surprise, surprise, surprise
Well surprise, surprise, come on open your eyes
And let your love shine down
In the hollow of the evening, as you lay your head to rest
May the evening stars scatter a shining crown upon your breast
In the darkness of the morning, as the sky struggles to light
May the rising sun caress and bless your soul throughout your life
Well surprise, surprise, surprise
Yeah surprise, surprise, surprise
Well surprise, surprise, come on open your eyes
And let your love shine down
Well surprise, surprise, surprise
Yeah surprise, surprise, surprise
Well surprise, surprise, come on open your eyes
And let your love shine down (let your love shine down)
Let your love shine down (let your love shine down)
Let your love shine down
Surprise, surprise, come on open your eyes
And let your love shine down
@ Bruce Springsteen
Текст песни:
Sundown, sundown
They′re taking all the tents down.
Where have you gone my handsome Billy?
Sundown, sundown
The carnival train′s leaving town.
Where are ya now my darlin′ Billy?
We won′t be dancing together on the high wire
Facing the lines with you at my side, oh no.
We won′t be breathing the smoke in the fire
On a midway.
Hanging from the trapeze, my wrists waiting for your wrists.
Two daredevils high upon the water′s edge.
You throwing the knife that lands inches from my head.
Sundown.
Moon rise, moon rise, the light that was in your eyes is gone away.
Daybreak, daybreak, the thing in you that made me ache has gone to stay
We′ll be riding the train without you tonight
The train that keeps on moving
It′s black smoke scorching the evening sky.
A million stars shining above us like every soul living and dead
Has been gathered together by God to sing a hymn
Over the old bones.
Sundown, sundown.
They empty out the fairgrounds.
Where are you now my handsome Billy?
@ Bruce Springsteen
Случайный анекдот
Вышел Василий Иванович на крыльцо в нижнем белье, зевнул, да потянулся.
А Петька решил ему комплимент отвесить. Только вот какой?
Думал-думал, да и придумал:
Ух, Василий Иванович, ты сегодня прям как Жо... Жо...
?Ковахарнал Неру!
Во-первых, Петька, не Неру, а Нюру. А во-вторых, какое тебе дело, кого я сегодня жовахарнал?!
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Пьяному море по колено, а лужа — по уши.
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Шпион слова подхватывает да на ус наматывает.
Шпион вьется, а все-таки кончик найдется.
Швед воротился, откуда явился (историческая).
Чтобы успешно воевать, надо много знать.
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Чтобы врага бить, надо силы крепить.
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Четкая команда четко исполняется.
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Царство разделится, скоро разорится.
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Француз боек, да русский стоек.
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Ухаживай за пушкой, как за любимой подружкой.
Умирать – так умирать по-гвардейски.
Умерла та курица, которая несла татарам золотые яйца.
Умелый воин не дрогнет в бою.
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У хорошего солдата нет плохой винтовки.
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У пехоты обычай такой: портянки высушил – и в бой.
У одной овечки да семь пастухов.
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Трус умирает тысячу раз, а герой – только однажды.