"STREETS OF PHILADELPHIA". BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN.

STREETS OF PHILADELPHIA

was bruised and battered and I couldn't tell 
What I felt 
I was unrecognizable to myself 
I saw my reflection in a window I didn't know 
My own face 
Oh brother are you gonna leave me 
Wastin' away 
On the streets of Philadelphia 

I walked the avenue 'till my legs felt like stone 
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone 
Ain't no angel gonna greet me 
It's just you and I my friend 
My clothes don't fit me no more 
I walked a thousand miles 
Just to slip this skin 

The 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