Letras:
Springsteen Bruce The Rising

: The sky was falling and streaked with blood I heard you calling me, then you disappeared into the dust Up the stairs, into the fire Up the stairs,

your heart I taste the seed upon your lips, lay my tongue upon your scars But when I look into your eyes, we stand worlds apart Where the distant oceans sing, and rise

: I been watchin' you a long time Trying to figure out where and when We been moving down that same line The time is now maybe we could get skin to skin

: I got seven pictures of Buddha The prophet's on my tongue Eleven angels of mercy Sighin; over that black hole in the sun My heart's dark but it's risin

shoulder a half mile of line Come on up for the rising Come on up, lay your hands in mine Come on up for the rising Come on up for the rising tonight

: Down at the court house they're ringin' the flag down Long black line of cars snakin' slow through town Red sheets snappin' on the line With this ring

search for you on the other side Where the river runs clean and wide Up to my heart the waters rise Up to my heart the waters rise I sink `neath the

: I woke up this morning I could barely breathe Just an empty impression In the bed there you used to be I want a kiss from your lips I want an eye for

Joke's on me, but it's gonna be okay If I can just get through this lonesome day Lonesome day Hell's brewing, dark sun's on the rise This storm will