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INTERPRÉTATION
Frankie Goes to Hollywood
Frankie Goes to Hollywood
Interprète
Brian Nash
Brian Nash
Guitare
Holly Johnson
Holly Johnson
Chant
Mark O'Toole
Mark O'Toole
Basse
Andy Richards
Andy Richards
Claviers
Paul Rutherford
Paul Rutherford
Chant
Luís Jardim
Luís Jardim
Percussion
Peter Gill
Peter Gill
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Trevor Horn
Trevor Horn
Production
Stuart Bruce
Stuart Bruce
Ingénierie
Steve Lipson
Steve Lipson
Ingénierie
Ian Cooper
Ian Cooper
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway american dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young 'Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims And strap your hands across my engines Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back Will you walk with me out on the wire 'Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta find out how it feels I want to know if love is wild, girl I want to know if love is real Beyond the palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide Together wendy we'll live with the sadness I'll love you with all the madness in my soul Someday girl I don't know when we're gonna get to that place Where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun But till then tramps like us baby we were born to run
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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