Текст (слова) песни: Bruce Springsteen - Soul Driver
Rode through forty nights of the gospels rain Black sky pourin snakes frogs And love in vain You were down where the river grows wider Baby let me be your soul driver
Well if something in the air feels a little unkind Dont worry darlin Itll slip your mind Ill be your gypsy joker your shotgun rider Baby let me be your soul driver
Now no one knows which way loves wheel turns Will we hit it rich Or crash and burn Does fortune wait or just the black hand of fate This love potions all weve got One toast before its too late
If the angels are unkind or the season is dark Or if in the end Love just falls apart Then heres to our destruction Baby let me be your soul driver
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