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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 I felt, I was
Unrecognizable to myself
I saw my in a window, I didn't
my own face, oh brother are you
me
Wasting away
On the of Philadelphia
I the till my legs
like stone, I heard
The voices of friends vanished and gone
At I could hear the in my veins
Black 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 walked a miles
Just to slip the skin
The night has fallen, awake
I can myself fading away
So receive me brother with your
or we
each alone like this
On the of Philadelphia
Tell I felt, I was
Unrecognizable to myself
I saw my in a window, I didn't
my own face, oh brother are you
me
Wasting away
On the of Philadelphia
I the till my legs
like stone, I heard
The voices of friends vanished and gone
At I could hear the in my veins
Black 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 walked a miles
Just to slip the skin
The night has fallen, awake
I can myself fading away
So receive me brother with your
or we
each alone like this
On the of Philadelphia
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