Streets of Fire - Live at Winterland Arena, San Francisco, CA - 12/15/1978

de Bruce Springsteen

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 want to let go
And the weak lies in cold walls you embrace you
At your insides and baby I ain't no liar, I walk
Streets of fire

Streets of fire
Streets of fire
Streets of fire

Now I'm wandering, a loser down the tracks
An' I'm 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
Streets of fire
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 come to my place
'Cause I'm strung out on my wire, cross

Streets of fire
Streets of fire
Streets of fire
Streets of fire, oh yeah

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