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If I Should Fall Behind

Linda Ronstadt

We Ran

1998

Written by Bruce Springsteen
© Bruce Springsteen

We said we'd walk together baby come what may
There come the twilight should we lose our way

and roll.
Beatles, Gary Moore, los Quo, Springsteen y The Who.
Nunca falla el viejo y buen rock and roll.

Son padres de mi libertad
corazón dispuesto

Sometimes when I look you in the eye
I think of that Springsteen song Brilliant Disguise
It's not that I don't know when you lie
It's more

love like it's freedom
Singing at the top of our lungs to Springsteen
Don't slow down, love, remember
We'll write our own movie scene
Heading off in

taking my chances now
I'm
Singing Springsteen to some strangers born to run and born to
Fly
Pass the pitfalls that I've fallen for each year of my whole

told that we are sheep
 
Kindness, empathy, humanity, remind us all what we should be
Land of Dylan, Springsteen, Isbell, light the way for you and me

up||Seventeen, Springsteen, Bobbie Jean, Motor run|Gunning down a Thunder Road|Ready like Petty freefalling like a refugee|Running down a dream wherever it

smiling thinking to myself
Man, what a picture-perfect postcard this would make of America
It's a high school prom, it's a Springsteen song, it's a ride in

and Chevrolets
Little diners, Wrangler jeans and Springsteen
Yeah it's a shotgun seat to the American Dream
Small town Saturday nights, cane poles and Coors Light

weeks but you still ask to kiss me
Turn down the radio on Bruce Springsteen
Cuz he's not sad enough for summer love
And this summer's bittersweet
Yeah,

knew
What we had
Looking back on it right now

That last call, first kiss never left my mind
That old school Springsteen gets me every time

as deep as Dylan
You move like Motown
You dance like disco
Fight like Springsteen all night long
You're honest as country words
And you love
You love like

Oppdal
Du huske mæ

Æ tenne tre kubbelys og nå springsteen
Æ villa vit kor e mafakkin limit

Mafakkas burde be om nå unnskyldning
Om så foran speilet, for

Queen 
Waitin' on Springsteen, stereo blastin'
Too much magic to understand 
It's all Friday night, world on fire 
Desire burning up your hands 
And pray

of our mouths
Nobody's gonna know it but we know it, we know it
Springsteen in a Cadillac on sunset boulevard
James dean on a silver screen laid back

of my girl

I'm gonna change her mind
Leave this two-bit town behind
She's gonna save my soul
We'll put a little Springsteen on the radio

It's after

places 
I belong to
wait for the tide to go out

I scream out loud radio's on
Find yourself in a Springsteen song
It's not easy finding places 
I belong

the isle
I love to hear your sister singing
Springsteen on her morning drive
Please tell your mother I said thank you
For the 3 things I did right and know

Springsteen
We were running down a dream (dream, dream, dream)
It was 1988 Guns and Roses on the radio
I was barely seventeen
Baby you were sweet sixteen (sweet

What's your time machine?
Is it Springsteen or Teenage Dream?
What's your takes-you-back?
Your first falling-in-love soundtrack?

When you were

'em like that anymore

Ooh, take me back to the first dream
501 blue jeans tighter than goddamn Springsteen
Take me back to the first show
Right

floor
And a smile on every face
They say it's gone to hell outside
But in here we don't feel that way

If we can sing along to a Springsteen song

wave

Do you think of me when Springsteen is on the radio?
Do you think of me when leaves canopy the patio? 

I was eighteen
I was bold and burning

a honeysuckle vine
Corner Georgia dive, y'all come back on the door
My stuck in time, my true North
Springsteen, sweet tea, and a red letter page
All call my