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Streets Of Philadelphia 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I was bruised and battered and I couldn’t
I felt, I was
to myself
I saw my reflection in a window, I didn't
Know my own face, oh brother are you
leave me
Wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my legs
Felt stone, I heard
The voices of friends and gone
At I could hear the blood in my veins
Black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
no angel gonna greet me
It's just you and I my friend
My don't fit me no more
I walked a miles
to the skin
The has fallen, I’m lying awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother your
Faithless kiss or will we
other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
I felt, I was
to myself
I saw my reflection in a window, I didn't
Know my own face, oh brother are you
leave me
Wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my legs
Felt stone, I heard
The voices of friends and gone
At I could hear the blood in my veins
Black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
no angel gonna greet me
It's just you and I my friend
My don't fit me no more
I walked a miles
to the skin
The has fallen, I’m lying awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother your
Faithless kiss or will we
other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
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