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Paroles
When the night's quiet and you don't care anymore,
And your eyes are tired and there's
Someone at your door
And you realize you wanna let go
And the weak lies and the cold walls you embrace
Eat at your insides and baby I ain't no liar I walk
Streets of fire
I'm wandering, a loser down these tracks and I'm a lyin'
but babe I can't go back
'Cause in the darkness I hear somebody call my name
And when you realize how they tricked you this time
And it's all lies but I'm strung out on the wire in these
Streets of fire
I live now, only with strangers
I talk to only strangers
I walk with angels that have no place
And don't look at my face
Don't, don't come around my place
'Cause I'm strung out on the wire 'cross
Streets of fire
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen
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