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Fugitive's Dream (Ballad) Paroles

Bruce Springsteen

Album Tracks II: The Lost Albums

Paroles de Fugitive's Dream (Ballad)

Sir, I am a pilgrim and a stranger in this land
Once I had a home here, my salvation was at hand
I lived in a fine home, I was respected and satisfied
I had two beautiful children and a kind and loving wife

Then one day a man came to town
A man with nothing and nowhere to go
He came to my door and mentioned
Something I'd done a long time ago

I allowed him into my home
On his vow that nothing would be said
One night I rose from a dreamless sleep
And I went to his bed

I watched as he lay sleeping
I reached down and touched his cheek
I felt a chill running through my bones
And I fled into the street

I woke up in a motel room with the light rushing in
Like someone had thrust open a door and closed it tightly again
I tried to understand the life I've lived and these things that I've felt
While I walk these streets at night, a stranger to myself

Last night the same dream keeps coming 'round The wind sweeps around me so strong
The stars rise in a black endless sky
Grow brighter and brighter
Then gone, gone, gone