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Bruce Springsteen - Thunder Road Bruce Springsteen - Thunder Road |
Transpozícia: [+1 +2 -1 -2] *** Autor textu: Bruce Springsteen *** Autor hudby: Bruce Springsteen |
The Fscreen door slamsB, Mary's dress Fwaves
Like a vision she dances Cacross the porch as the Bradio plays
Roy Orbison singing for the lConely
Hey that's Fme and I want you oBnly
Don't turn me home again, I Fjust can't face myself Calone again
AmiLonely cool before dawn you hear their Bengines roaring on but when you
GmiGet to the porch they're Cgone on the
Bb
wind So Mary climed
Gmiin It’s a
Town fBull of losers and I'm pCulling out of here to Fwin.
Don't rFun back inside, darling Byou know just what I'm here Ffor
So you're scared and you're thinking
That Cmaybe we ain't that yBoung anymore
Show a little faith, there's magic in the Cnight
You ain't a Fbeauty, but hey you're Balright
Oh and tFhat's alC7right with Cme
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You can Fhide `neath your covers and sDmitudy your pain
Make Fcrosses from your lovers, throw Broses in the rain
WFaste your summer pAmiraying in vain
For a sBaviour to rise from these sC7treets
Well now I'm Fno hero, that's undersDmitood
All the rFedemption I can offer, girl, is bBeneath this dirty hood
With a cFhance to make it Amigood somehow
Hey wBhat else can we do C7now?
Except rFoll down the window and Blet the wind blow Fback your hair
Well the night's busting open
This Amitwo lanes will take us Banywhere
We got one last chance to make it Creal
To tFrade in these wings on some wBheels
Climb Fin back: Heaven's waiting down on Cthe tracksC7
OhF-oh come tDmiake my hand
We’re rFiding out tonight to cBase the promised land
OhF-oh TAmihunder Road, oh TBhunder Road, oh TChunder Road,
FLying out there like a Dmikiller in the sun
Hey IF know it's late we can mBake it if we run
FOh ThAmiunder Road, sit tBight take hoC7ld, Thunder RFoad
Well I got tBhis guitar and I lCearned how to Bmake it talk
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And my cDmiar's out back if you're ready to take that lBong wCalk
From your fBront porch to my front sCeat
The door's oAmipen but the ride it ain't fDmiree
And I Bknow you're lonely and there's words that IGmi ain't spoBken
But tConight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken
There were gFhosts in the eyes of all the bBoys you sFent away
They haunt this dusty beach road
In the sCkeleton frames of buBrned out Chevrolets
They scream your name at night in the sCtreet
Your graduation gFown lies in rags at their Bfeet and in the
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