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Bruce Springsteen-Sad Eyes mp3: The Meaning and Lyrics Explained



One soft infested summer me and Terry became friendsTrying in vain to breathe the fire we was born inCatching rides to the outskirts, tying faith between our teethSleeping in that old abandoned beach house, getting wasted in the heatAnd hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsWith a love so hard and filled with defeat, say!Running for our lives at night on them backstreetsSlow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton's WingWhere desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the Duke Street KingsHuddled in our cars waiting for the bells that ringIn the deep heart of the night that set us loose from everythingTo go running on the backstreets, running on the backstreetsWe swore we'd live foreverOn the backstreets we'd take it togetherEndless juke joints and Valentino dragWhere dancers scraped the tears up off the streets dressed down in ragsRunning into the darkness, some hurt bad some really dyingAt night sometimes it seemed you could hear that whole damn city cryingBlame it on the lies that killed us, on the truth that ran us downBlame it all on me Terry, it don't matter to me nowWhen the breakdown hit at midnight there was nothing left to sayI hated him and I hated you when you went awayWhoahNow laying here in the dark, you're like an angel on my chestJust another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessnessRemember all the movies, Terry, we'd go seeTrying to learn how to walk like the heroes we thought we had to beWell after all this time to find we're just like all the restStranded in the park and forced to confessTo hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsWe swore forever friendsOn the backstreets until the endHmmm mmmmHey, babyIt's good to see you back againAnd honey, you're still looking fineIt's been such a long timeBut I remember youYeah, I remember youStanding on the cornerOf Richmond AvenueWith your hair piled all up highAnd that crazy look in your eyeFor every boy that was passing you byAnd I sworeBack then, I sworeThat for youI'd drive all nightAny time, anywhereI'd drive all nightI'd drive all nightJust to buy you some shoesAnd to taste your tender charmsTo have you hold me in your armsFor just one kissBaby, for just one kissAnd a look from your sad eyesYou had such lonely sad eyesYou had such pretty sad eyesAnd baby, they'd cryCry all nightBaby, they'd be cryingCrying all nightBaby, like the rains came tumbling downWhoah, and the tears, they fallFalling downWhoah, ahLa la la la la la la la laLa la la la la la la la la laLa la la la la la la la la laLa la la la la la la la la laLa la la la la la la la la la la la la ahAnd me, I was just your foolI thought that somehow I could stopSome of your cryingThat maybe I could stopYour cryingI could stopYour cryingBut I didn't knowThat baby'd been lyingBaby, you were lyingWeren't you thoughBaby'd been lyingYou were so youngAnd you could tell such pretty liesAnd you know I wanted so badI wanted to believe it so badI wanted to believe it so badI wanted to believe it so badI wanted to believe it so badAnd now you're backSo now you've come backWell baby, I'm back tooAnd I've been out,And I've seen some thingsAbout meAnd about youAnd it's time we stoppedIt's time we stoppedLittle girl, we stoppedLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, you've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, you've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopIt's timeTo stopStopStopStopStopStopStopHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsIt's alrightWe'll go hiding on the backstreets tonightOn the backstreets, on the backstreetsOn the backstreets, on the backstreetsOn the backstreets, on the backstreetsWhoahWhoahWhoah, whoah, oh, oh, oh, oh




Bruce Springsteen-Sad Eyes mp3



One soft infested summer me and Terry became friendsTrying in vain to breathe the fire we was born inCatching rides to the outskirts, tying faith between our teethSleeping in that old abandoned beach house, getting wasted in the heatAnd hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsWith a love so hard and filled with defeat, hey!Running for our lives at night on them backstreetsSlow dancing in the dark on the beach at Stockton's WingWhere desperate lovers park we sat with the last of the Duke Street KingsHuddled in our cars waiting for the bells that ringIn the deep heart of the night that set us loose from everythingTo go running on the backstreets, running on the backstreetsWe swore we'd live foreverOn the backstreets we'd take it togetherEndless juke joints and Valentino dragWhere dancers scraped the tears up off the streets dressed down in ragsRunning into the darkness, some hurt bad some really dyingAt night sometimes it seemed you could hear that whole damn city cryingBlame it on the lies that killed us, on the truth that ran us downBlame it all on me Terry, it don't matter to me nowWhen the breakdown hit at midnight there was nothing left to sayI hate him and I hated you when you went awayWhoah, say!Now laying here in the dark, you're like an angel on my chestJust another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessnessRemember all the movies, Terry, we'd go seeTrying to learn how to walk like the heroes we thought we had to beWell after all this time to find we're just like all the restStranded in the park and forced to confessTo hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsWe swore forever friendsOn the backstreets until the endBaby, I remember youBaby, I remember youStanding on the cornerStanding on the cornerOf Kingsley AvenueWith your hair all up highWith your hair all up highAnd making itWith an eye for every boy that was passing byAnd I swore that for you, I'd driveFor you, little girl, I'd driveAll night longLittle girl, I'd driveAll night longLittle girl, I'd driveAll night longJust to buy you some shoesAnd to taste your tender charmsTo have you hold me in your armsFor just one kissAnd a look from your sad eyesA look from your sad eyesYou had such lonely sad eyesAnd all the time, they was cryingCry, cry, cryAll the time they was cryingCry, cry, cryLittle girl, they was cryingAnd me, I was so ready to be your foolI thought somehow that I could stop all your cryingMaybe, somehow I could stop your cryingBaby, somehow I could stop your cryingBut I didn't knowI didn't knowThat baby'd been lyingBaby'd been lyingLittle girl, you'd been lyingDidn't you?Little girl, you'd been lyingWeren't you?Little girl, you were liiiiiiieYour pretty li-li-li-li-li-li-liesAll them little li-li-li-li-li-li-liesAnd now you're backWell baby, I'm back tooAnd I've been offBut I've seen some thingsAbout meAbout youAnd I found outWe've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopLittle girl, we've got to stopHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreetsIt's alrightWe'll go hiding on the backstreets tonightOn the backstreets, on the backstreetsOn the backstreets, on the backstreetsOn the backstreets, on the backstreets, whoah!Whoah, oh,oh oh oh oh oh oh oh


Sweetest Lyric: "I love you for giving me your eyes, for staying back and watching me shine. And I didn't know if you knew, so I'm taking this chance to say that I had the best day with you today."


Sweetest Lyric: "In my daughter's eyes I am a hero. I am strong and wise and I know no fear. But the truth is plain to see. She was sent to rescue me. I see who I want to be in my daughter's eyes."


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