Bruce Springsteen - Fade to black
Tekst :
Sunday matinee
In a one dog town
You re two seats away
I move two seats down
Wipe the tears from your eyes
The first kiss i stole
I walk you home
The credits roll
Fade to black
Fade to black
Fade to black
Fade to black
I hear my voice
On the telephone
But I m just running
The same old business
I feel like I m off
Somewhere so alone
Just watching us both
Running the distance
Watching us both
Slowly pull back
Fade to black
Fade to black
Fade to black
I come home
Clothes all over the place
You re crying in the corner
Makeup running down your face
Your case is packed
The fight starts
I (?????) cursin
Baby is this the scene
Which we been rehearsin
Is this the one
Or have i lost track
Waitin for us
To fade to black
Fade to black
Fade to black
Fade to black
A face wet with shame
Eyes filled with hurt
I scream out your name
You rip my shirt
A small bungalow
A late afternoon
The sunlight falls
Like a bright veil
A camera pans
An empty room
The picture dissolves
Slowly pulls back
Fade to black
Fade to black
Fade to black Inne utwory
Out in the street Dancing in the dark Taxi cab Get up stand up Blinded by the light Roulette Code of silence Lift me up Fade away Iceman Where the bands are Bad moon rising My hometown Frankie Lucky town American skin Losowe utwory
I peaked inside of the open door
Looked around - don t know what for
Way too bright - could hardly see
Oh no - can t believe it
Oh yeah - could almost see it
In a dream in blue
I flew around with shiny things
And when I spoke, I seemed to sing
High above -...
Show the scars
of every fear indeed
i hurt myself
to let the darkness out
out...
the days go bye
and nothing brings me joy
the glow was strong
when i was a boy
but it s gone
Good time, last night
I must admit, I was frightened
But you were cruel
When I awoke, I was enlightened
Will you admit it
Will it show through your clear blue eyes
When will you admit it
When will you admit you...
An insolent speck of youth
Being taken for a walk
So tightly by the ear
That he can hardly talk
Yesterday s men hang to today
To sing in the old-fashioned way
It must get better in the long run
Has to get better in the long run
A metropolitan...
Jak mam nie kochać Cię
Kiedy obraz twój
Wciąż przed oczami mam
W każdej porze dnia.
Jak mam nie kochać się
Skoro tyle dni
Byliśmy razem, i
Ty kochałaś mnie
Lecz wszystko to
Już skończyło się
I został ból
Gdzieś na serca dnie.
I wielki żal,