Brothers Under The Bridges ('83)

Текст песни Bruce Springsteen - Brothers Under The Bridges (&#039;83) <br/> Every spring when the weather gets warm<br />They come pourin&#039; into town straight off of them farms<br />Driving 455s running hard and strong<br />They&#039;d scratch built in them tool sheds all winter long<br />&#039;Neath the trestless drinkin&#039; the beer and the wine<br />Now some came on run, some just to pass the time<br />With the brothers under the bridges<br />( )<br />Me and Tommy we was just fourteen, didn&#039;t have our licenses yet<br />Our walls were covered with pictures of cars we&#039;d get<br />We&#039;d listen and wait for that highway to rumble and quake<br />As they drove in through town when the weekend&#039;d break<br />Bringin&#039; girls with that distant look in their eyes<br />Now together &#039;neath the trestless they&#039;d be laughing in the night<br />With the brothers under the bridges<br /><br />Well me and my brother&#039;d hitched a ride in Joey&#039;s pickup to the edge of town<br />And we watched from the tall grass as the challenges were made and the duels<br />went down<br />We&#039;d hitchhike back home, sneak in, get in bed before our mom&#039;d come<br />And we&#039;d lay there in the night talkin&#039; about how we might someday be one<br />Yeah someday run with the brothers under the bridges<br /><br />Well now I hear a cry in the distance and the sound of marching feet come and<br />gone<br />Well I&#039;m stittin&#039; down here by this highway figuring, figuring just where I<br />belong<br />Tonight up on Signal Hill<br />I watch a young man in a red shirt walking through a night so still<br />Put his jacket &#039;round his girl as the autumn wind send a chill