Lirik Lagu This Hard Land - Bruce Springsteen
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Hey there mister can you tell me what happened to the seeds I’ve sownCan you give me a reason sir as to why they’ve never grownThey’ve just blown around from town to townTill they’re back out on these fieldsWhere they fall from my handBack into the dirt of this hard land
Now me and my sister from GermantownWe did rideWe made our bed sir from the rock on the mountainsideWe been blowin’ around from town to townLookin’ from a place to stand’Where the sun burst through the cloudTo fall like a circleLike a circle of fire down on this hard land
Now even the rain it don’t come ’roundIt don’t come ’round here no moreAnd the only sound at night’s the windSlammin’ the back porch doorIt just stirs you up like it wants to blow you downTwistin’ and churnin’ up the sandLeavin’ all them scarecrows lyin’ face downFace down in the dirt of this hard land
From a building up on the hillI can hear a tape desk blastin’ "Home on the Range"I can see them Bar-M choppersSweepin’ low across the plainsIt’s me and you Frank we’re lookin’ for lost cattleOur hooves twistin’ and churchin’ up the sandWe’re ridin’ in the whirlwind searchin’ for lost treasureWay down south of the Rio GrandeWe’re ridin’ ’cross that riverIn the moonlightUp onton the banks of this hard land
Hey Frank won’t ya pack your bagsAnd meet me tonight down at Liberty HallJust one kiss from you my brotherAnd we’ll ride until we fallWe’ll sleep in the fieldsWe’ll sleep by the rivers and in the morningWe’ll make a planWell if you can’t make itStay hard, stay hungry, stay aliveIf you canAnd meet me in a dream of this hard land
Now me and my sister from GermantownWe did rideWe made our bed sir from the rock on the mountainsideWe been blowin’ around from town to townLookin’ from a place to stand’Where the sun burst through the cloudTo fall like a circleLike a circle of fire down on this hard land
Now even the rain it don’t come ’roundIt don’t come ’round here no moreAnd the only sound at night’s the windSlammin’ the back porch doorIt just stirs you up like it wants to blow you downTwistin’ and churnin’ up the sandLeavin’ all them scarecrows lyin’ face downFace down in the dirt of this hard land
From a building up on the hillI can hear a tape desk blastin’ "Home on the Range"I can see them Bar-M choppersSweepin’ low across the plainsIt’s me and you Frank we’re lookin’ for lost cattleOur hooves twistin’ and churchin’ up the sandWe’re ridin’ in the whirlwind searchin’ for lost treasureWay down south of the Rio GrandeWe’re ridin’ ’cross that riverIn the moonlightUp onton the banks of this hard land
Hey Frank won’t ya pack your bagsAnd meet me tonight down at Liberty HallJust one kiss from you my brotherAnd we’ll ride until we fallWe’ll sleep in the fieldsWe’ll sleep by the rivers and in the morningWe’ll make a planWell if you can’t make itStay hard, stay hungry, stay aliveIf you canAnd meet me in a dream of this hard land
