Gonna be a twister to blow everything down That ain’t got the faith to stand its ground. Blow away the dreams that tear you apart. Blow away the dreams that break your heart. Blow away the lies that leave you nothing but lost and brokenhearted.
BRUCE SPRINGSTEENShow a little faith there is magic in the night. You ain’t a beauty, but hey you’re alright, and that’s alright with me.
More Bruce Springsteen Quotes
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It’s a town full of losers And I’m pulling out of here to win.
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We gotta get out while we’re young, ’cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run.
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I have spent my life judging the distance between American reality and the American dream.
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The past is never the past. It is always present. And you better reckon with it in your life and in your daily experience, or it will get you. It will get you really bad.
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I’m the kind of person, I think a lot about everything. Nothin’ I can do about it. It’s like, I’m a thinkin’ fool. That’s a big part of me.
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Well I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk.
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What if what you do to survive kills the things you love?
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Someday we’ll look back on this and it will all seem funny.
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Being an artist is this kind of occupation in which you have to make people care about your obsession.
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I always wanted my music to influence the life you were living emotionally – with your family, your lover, your wife, and, at a certain point, with your children.
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Is a dream a lie if it don’t come true? Or is it something worse?
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The life of a rock & roll band will last as long as you can look down into the audience and see yourself.
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It’s a sad man my friend who’s livin’ in his own skin and can’t stand the company.
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So let’s take the good times as they go and I’ll meet you further on up the road.
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Outside the street’s on fire in a real death waltz between what’s flesh and what’s fantasy.
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