| Streets of Philadelphia | |||||||||||
| I was bruised and battered, and I couldn't tell what I felt I was unrecognizable to myself. I saw my reflection in a window, I didn't know my own face Oh Brother are you gonna leave me wasting away On the streets of Philadelphia? I walked the avenue 'til my legs felt like stone I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone At night I could hear the blood in my veins Black and whispering as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia Ain't no angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend My clothes don't fit me no more I walked a thousand miles Just to slip this skin The night has fallen, I'm lying awake I can feel myself fading 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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