that sells Born in America, yeah Born in America, land of the free, yeah Come on rock the stages, come on Born in America, oh yeah Ah, born in America
Tercüme: Isyan. Amerika'da tarihi.
: When the moon is black never turning back in the castle walls The suit of armor shines through the ruins of time I can hear them call Oh the ground
: Aah racing my motor the steel is hard the feel is fine Moves just like a rocket but I will break the speed of time Don't need no pit stop baby you
: Oh walking through the streets taking life in your hands the boy's on the corner's sixteen but a man He may ask for money with a flick knife make a
: Well I've been riding all across this land I've been trying for so long now to track down this cold hearted man I'm running short on time can't let
: Yeah yeah burning up the night that was early afternoon won't be home tonight there's nothing left to do Send myself astray I'm out on the prowl head
: Hmm mm mm mm I've had nothing but bad luck since the day I saw the cat at my door So I came into you sweet lady answered in your mystical course Crystal
: Passion and pleasure it's always the same playing with fire it's a dangerous game yeah Dark like your eyes dark like the night it's deep within me
: Leaves have fallen 'cross the path we once have slaved is it long before we catch the break of day Out in the fields we carry on our broken journey
: Running from the law for something I did not do fearful of the lies fighting for the truth I can't let them catch me my life it will be done so when
anything that sells Born in America yeah born in America land of the free yeah Come on rock the stages come on Born in America oh yeah ah born in America
Hmm mm mm mm I've had nothing but bad luck since the day I saw the cat at my door So I came into you sweet lady answered in your mystical course Crystal
Well I've been riding all across this land I've been trying for so long now to track down this cold hearted man I'm running short on time can't let him
Yeah yeah burning up the night that was early afternoon won't be home tonight there's nothing left to do Send myself astray I'm out on the prowl head
Aah racing my motor the steel is hard the feel is fine Moves just like a rocket but I will break the speed of time Don't need no pit stop baby you know
Running from the law for something I did not do fearful of the lies fighting for the truth I can't let them catch me my life it will be done so when
