Letra de Thunder Road (Live at Wembley Arena, London, UK - 6/5/1981)
Screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision, she dances across the porch As the radio playsRoy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey, that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone againDon't you run back inside You know just what I'm here for So, you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that (young anymore!)(Show a little faith there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty but hey you're alright Oh, and that's alright with me) Well, that's alright with meYou can hide 'neath your covers And study your pain Make crosses from your lovers Throw roses in the rainWaste your summer praying in vain For a savior to rise from these streetsWell, now I ain't no hero That's understood All the redemption I can offer Is beneath this dirty hoodWith a chance to make it good somehow What else can we do now Except roll down the window And let the wind blow back your hair? The night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhereWe got one last chance to make it real Trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back Heaven's waiting down on the tracksOh-oh come take my hand We're riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh-oh-oh-oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder RoadLying out there like a killer in the sun Well, I know it's late we can make it if we run Oh-oh-oh-oh Thunder Road, sit tight, take hold Thunder RoadWell, I got this guitar And I learned how to make her talk Well, my car's out back If you're ready to take that long, long walkFrom your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride ain't free And I know you're lonely For words that I ain't spoken Tonight, girl, we'll be free All the promises will be brokenThere were ghosts in the eyes Of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road The skeleton frames of burned-out ChevroletsThey scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet In the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines roaring on You get to the porch, they're gone on the windSo come on, climb in It's a town full of losers We're pulling out of here to win Let's go!