Lieblingslieder: Bruce Springsteen - 'Born To Run'

Der Klassiker:

In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway american dream -
At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines -
Sprung from cages out on highway 9 -
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin out over the line -
Baby this town rips the bones from your back -
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap -
We gotta get out while we're young -
`cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run.

Wendy let me in, I wanna be your friend -
I want to guard your dreams and visions -
Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims -
And strap your hands across my engines -
Together we could break this trap -
We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back -
Will you walk with me out on the wire -
`cause baby Im just a scared and lonely rider -
But I gotta find out how it feels -
I want to know if love is wild, girl, I want to know if love is real.

Beyond the palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard -
The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors -
And the boys try to look so hard -
The amusement park rises bold and stark -
Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist -
I wanna die with you wendy on the streets tonight -
In an everlasting kiss.

The highways jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
Everybody's out on the run tonight but there's no place left to hide -
Together wendy we'll live with the sadness -
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul -
Someday girl I don't know when, we're gonna get to that place -
Where we really want to go and we'll walk in the sun -
But till then tramps like us, baby we were born to run.