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Streets Of Philadelphia 
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by Bruce Springsteen
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I was bruised and battered and I couldn’t
what I felt, I was
to myself
I saw my reflection in a window, I didn't
Know my own face, oh brother are you
Gonna me
away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I the avenue my legs
Felt like stone, I heard
The voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I hear the in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the of Philadelphia
Ain’t no gonna greet me
It's you and I my friend
My clothes don't fit me no more
I a thousand miles
Just to slip the skin
The has fallen, I’m awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother with your
Faithless or will we
Leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
what I felt, I was
to myself
I saw my reflection in a window, I didn't
Know my own face, oh brother are you
Gonna me
away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I the avenue my legs
Felt like stone, I heard
The voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I hear the in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the of Philadelphia
Ain’t no gonna greet me
It's you and I my friend
My clothes don't fit me no more
I a thousand miles
Just to slip the skin
The has fallen, I’m awake
I can feel myself fading away
So receive me brother with your
Faithless or will we
Leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
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