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Bruce Springsteen
I got a coin in my palm
I can make it disappear
I got a card up my sleeve
Name it and Iââ¬â¢ll pull it out your ear
I got a rabbit in my hat
If you wanna come and see
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
I got shackles on my wrists
Soon Iââ¬â¢ll slip and Iââ¬â¢ll be gone
Chain me in a box in the river
And Rising in the Sun
Trust none of what you hear
And less of what you see
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
I got a shiny saw blade
All I needââ¬â¢s a volunteer
Iââ¬â¢ll cut you in half
While your smilinââ¬â¢ at me
And the freedom that your songs
Drifting like a ghost amongst the trees
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
Now thereââ¬â¢s a fire down below
But itââ¬â¢s coming up here
So leave everything you know
Carry only what you feel
On the road the sun is sinkinââ¬â¢ low
Sombodyââ¬â¢s hanging in the trees
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
This is what weââ¬â¢ll be
- Album:
- Chapter and Verse
- The Ties That Bind: The River Collection
- High Hopes
- American Beauty (EP)
- Wrecking Ball
- Working On A Dream
- Magic
- We Shall Overcome: The Seeger Sessions
- The Rising
- Plugged
- Miscellaneous
- The Ghost of Tom Joad
- Human Touch
- Lucky Town
- Tunnel Of Love
- Born in the U.S.A.
- Nebraska
- The River
- Darkness On The Edge Of Town
- Born To Run