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Streets Of Philadelphia Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I was bruised and battered and I couldn’t
Tell 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
Wasting away
On the of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my legs
Felt like stone, I heard
The voices of vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain’t no angel gonna greet me
It's you and I my friend
My don't fit me no more
I a thousand miles
to slip the skin
The night has fallen, awake
I can feel myself fading away
So me brother with your
or will we
Leave each like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
Tell 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
Wasting away
On the of Philadelphia
I walked the avenue till my legs
Felt like stone, I heard
The voices of vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain’t no angel gonna greet me
It's you and I my friend
My don't fit me no more
I a thousand miles
to slip the skin
The night has fallen, awake
I can feel myself fading away
So me brother with your
or will we
Leave each like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
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