Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Soul Driver, слова песни Bruce Springsteen

Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Soul Driver

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Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Soul Driver

Rode through forty nights of the gospels' rainBlack sky pourin' snakes, frogsAnd love in vainYou were down where the river grows widerBaby, let me be your soul driverWell if something in the air feels a little unkind( )Don't worry darlin'It'll slip your mindI'll be your gypsy joker your shotgun riderBaby let me be your soul driverNow no one knows which way love's wheel turnsWill we hit it richOr crash and burnDoes fortune wait or just the black hand of fateThis love potion's all we've gotOne toast before it's too lateIf the angels are unkind or the season is darkOr if in the endLove just falls apartWell then here's to our destruction

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Soul Driver

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