weak lies And cold walls you embrace you at your insides And baby I ain't no liar, I walk Streets of fire, streets of fire Streets of fire, streets of fire
door And you realize you wanna let go And the weak lies and the cold walls you embrace Eat at your insides and leave you face to face with Streets of fire
Превод: Спрингстийн, Брус. Улици в огън.
your door And you realize you wanna let go And the weak lies and the cold walls you embrace Eat at your insides and leave you face to face with Streets of fire