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  • 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
    作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
    Remember the morning we dug up your gun
    The worms in the barrel, the hanging sun
    Those first nervous of evenings perfume and gin

    The lost smell on your breath as I helped you get it in
    The rush of your lips, the feel of your name
    The beat in your heart, the devil's arcade
    You said "Heroes are needed, so heroes get made"
    Somebody made a bet, somebody paid
    The cool desert morning and nothing to save
    Just metal and plastic where your body caved
    The slow games of poker with Lieutenant Ray
    In the ward with the blue walls, a sea with no name
    Where you lie adrift with the heroes of the devil's arcade
    You sleep and you dream, your buddies Charlie and James
    And wake with a thick desert dust on your skin

    Voice says "don't worry, I'm here
    Just whisper the word tomorrow in my ear"
    House on a quiet street, a home for the brave
    A glorious kingdom with the sun on your face
    Rising from a long night as dark as the grave
    On a thin chain of next moments and something like faith
    On a morning to order a breakfast to make
    A bed draped in sunshine, a body that waits
    For the touch of your fingers, the end of the day
    The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart
    The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart
    The beat of your heart, the beat of her heart
    The beat of your heart, the slow burning away
    Of the bitter fires of the devil's arcade

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
    [00:45.07]Remember the morning we dug up your gun
    [00:50.32]The worms in the barrel, the hanging sun
    [00:55.50]Those first nervous of evenings perfume and gin
    [00:59.25]
    [01:00.81]The lost smell on your breath as I helped you get it in
    [01:06.11]The rush of your lips, the feel of your name
    [01:11.68]The beat in your heart, the devil's arcade
    [01:20.55]You said "Heroes are needed, so heroes get made"
    [01:25.87]Somebody made a bet, somebody paid
    [01:31.62]The cool desert morning and nothing to save
    [01:36.55]Just metal and plastic where your body caved
    [01:41.99]The slow games of poker with Lieutenant Ray
    [01:47.43]In the ward with the blue walls, a sea with no name
    [01:52.31]Where you lie adrift with the heroes of the devil's arcade
    [02:02.00]You sleep and you dream, your buddies Charlie and James
    [02:08.49]And wake with a thick desert dust on your skin
    [02:13.75]
    [02:54.38]Voice says "don't worry, I'm here
    [02:59.38]Just whisper the word tomorrow in my ear"
    [03:05.07]House on a quiet street, a home for the brave
    [03:09.95]A glorious kingdom with the sun on your face
    [03:15.76]Rising from a long night as dark as the grave
    [03:20.26]On a thin chain of next moments and something like faith
    [03:25.82]On a morning to order a breakfast to make
    [03:31.26]A bed draped in sunshine, a body that waits
    [03:36.51]For the touch of your fingers, the end of the day
    [03:42.01]The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart
    [03:47.32]The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart
    [03:52.57]The beat of your heart, the beat of her heart
    [03:58.01]The beat of your heart, the slow burning away
    [04:03.32]Of the bitter fires of the devil's arcade
    [04:10.32]