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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
Tell what I felt, I was
to myself
I saw my in a window, I didn't
Know my own face, oh brother are you
Gonna leave me
Wasting away
On the of Philadelphia
I walked the my legs
stone, I heard
The of friends vanished and gone
At I could hear the blood in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain’t no greet me
It's you and I my friend
My clothes don't fit me no more
I a miles
Just to slip the skin
The night has fallen, I’m lying awake
I can feel myself away
So receive me brother with your
Faithless kiss or will we
Leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
Tell what I felt, I was
to myself
I saw my in a window, I didn't
Know my own face, oh brother are you
Gonna leave me
Wasting away
On the of Philadelphia
I walked the my legs
stone, I heard
The of friends vanished and gone
At I could hear the blood in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain’t no greet me
It's you and I my friend
My clothes don't fit me no more
I a miles
Just to slip the skin
The night has fallen, I’m lying awake
I can feel myself away
So receive me brother with your
Faithless kiss or will we
Leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia
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