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  • 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
    作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
    Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen
    Every spring when the weather gets warm
    They come pourin' into town straight off of them farms
    Driving 455s running hard and strong
    They'd scratch built in them tool sheds all winter long
    'Neath the trestless drinkin' the beer and the wine
    Now some came on run, some just to pass the time
    With the brothers under the bridges
    Me and Tommy we was just fourteen, didn't have our licenses yet
    Our walls were covered with pictures of cars we'd get
    We'd listen and wait for that highway to rumble and quake
    As they drove in through town when the weekend'd break
    Bringin' girls with that distant look in their eyes
    Now together 'neath the trestless they'd be laughing in the night
    With the brothers under the bridges
    Well me and my brother'd hitched a ride in Joey's pickup to the edge of town
    And we watched from the tall grass as the challenges were made and the duels went down
    We'd hitchhike back home, sneak in, get in bed before our mom'd come
    And we'd lay there in the night talkin' about how we might someday be one
    Yeah someday run with the brothers under the bridges
    Well now I hear a cry in the distance and the sound of marching feet come and gone
    Well I'm stittin' down here by this highway figuring, figuring just where I belong
    Tonight up on Signal Hill
    I watch a young man in a red shirt walking through a night so still
    Put his jacket 'round his girl as the autumn wind send a chill
    Through the brothers under the bridges
  • 作词 : Bruce Springsteen
    作曲 : Bruce Springsteen
    Lyrics:Bruce Springsteen Music:Bruce Springsteen
    Every spring when the weather gets warm
    They come pourin' into town straight off of them farms
    Driving 455s running hard and strong
    They'd scratch built in them tool sheds all winter long
    'Neath the trestless drinkin' the beer and the wine
    Now some came on run, some just to pass the time
    With the brothers under the bridges
    Me and Tommy we was just fourteen, didn't have our licenses yet
    Our walls were covered with pictures of cars we'd get
    We'd listen and wait for that highway to rumble and quake
    As they drove in through town when the weekend'd break
    Bringin' girls with that distant look in their eyes
    Now together 'neath the trestless they'd be laughing in the night
    With the brothers under the bridges
    Well me and my brother'd hitched a ride in Joey's pickup to the edge of town
    And we watched from the tall grass as the challenges were made and the duels went down
    We'd hitchhike back home, sneak in, get in bed before our mom'd come
    And we'd lay there in the night talkin' about how we might someday be one
    Yeah someday run with the brothers under the bridges
    Well now I hear a cry in the distance and the sound of marching feet come and gone
    Well I'm stittin' down here by this highway figuring, figuring just where I belong
    Tonight up on Signal Hill
    I watch a young man in a red shirt walking through a night so still
    Put his jacket 'round his girl as the autumn wind send a chill
    Through the brothers under the bridges