Bruce Springsteen

Darkness on the Edge of Town (1978)

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1. Badlands
2. Adam Raised a Cain
3. Something in the Night
4. Candy's Room
5. Racing in the Street
6. The Promised Land
7. Factory
8. Streets of Fire
9. Prove It All Night
10. Darkness on the Edge of Town

Bruce Springsteen

 

Badlands

Terre maledette

Lights out tonight trouble in the heartland
Got a head-on collision smashin' in my guts man
I'm caught in a crossfire that I don't understand
But there's one thing I know for sure I don't give a damn
For the same old played out scenes I don't give a damn
For just the in-betweens honey I want the heart I want the soul
I want control right now talk about a dream
Try to make it real you wake up in the night
With a fear so real spend your life waiting
For a moment that just don't come
Well don't waste your time waiting

Luci fuori stanotte, guai nell’entroterra
ho la testa fusa, ho il torcibudello
sono sotto un tiro incrociato, che non capisco
ma una cosa so per certo, finita con il vecchio film
finita coi nel frattempo, tesoro voglio il cuore, voglio l’anima
ed il controllo e li voglio adesso
sto parlando di un sogno
cercando di avverarlo, mi sveglio nella notte
con una paura così reale, passo la vita aspettando
quel momento che proprio non arriva
non perder tempo ad aspettare

Badlands you gotta live it every day
Let the broken hearts stand
As the price you've gotta pay
We'll keep pushin' till it's understood
And these badlands start treating us good

Terre maledette, le devi vivere ogni giorno
fai fermare i cuori a pezzi
come un prezzo da pagare
continuiamo a sforzarci e poi sarà chiaro
che questa terra maledetta comincerà a trattarci bene

Workin' in the field till you get your back burned
Workin' 'neath the wheels till you get your facts learned
Baby I got my facts learned real good right now
You better get it straight darling
Poor man wanna be rich, rich man wanna be king
And a king ain't satisfied till he rules everything
I wanna go out tonight, I wanna find out what I got
Now I believe in the love that you gave me
I believe in the faith that could save me
I believe in the hope and I pray that some day
It will raise me above these

Lavoro nei campi, finché la schiena non è bruciata
lavoro sotto le ruote, finché non so il fatto mio
bimba ora lo so, e l’ho imparato bene
e tu bambina tienitelo stretto
il povero vuol esser ricco, e il ricco vuol esser re
e un re non è contento finché non comanda su tutto
voglio andar fuori stasera a scoprire che cosa possiedo
Credo nell’amore che mi hai dato
Credo nella fede che mi può salvarmi
e credo nel domani e spero che un giorno
mi solleverò da queste ...

Badlands...

Terre maledette ...

For the ones who had a notion, a notion deep inside
That it ain't no sin to be glad you're alive
I wanna find one face that ain't looking through me
I wanna find one place, I wanna spit in the face of these

Per quelli che si sono fatti un’idea e ce l’hanno proprio dentro
che non è poi un gran male essere felici di stare al mondo
voglio scovare una faccia che non mi guardi attraverso
voglio trovare un luogo, voglio sputare in faccia a queste ...

Badlands...

Terre maledette ...

 

Adam Raised a Cain

 

In the summer that I was baptized my father held me to his side
As they put me to the water he said how on that day I cried
We were prisoners of love a love in chains
He was standin' in the door I was standin' in the rain
With the same hot blood burning in our veins
Adam raised a Cain

All of the old faces ask you why you're back
They fit you with position and the keys to your daddy's Cadillac
In the darkness of your room your mother calls you by your true name
You remember the faces the places the names
You know it's never over it's relentless as the rain
Adam raised a Cain

In the Bible Cain slew Abel and East of Eden he was cast
You're born into this life paying for the sins of somebody else's past
Daddy worked his whole life for nothing but the pain
Now he walks these empty rooms looking for something to blame
You inherit the sins you inherit the flames
Adam raised a Cain

Lost but not forgotten from the dark heart of a dream
Adam raised a Cain

 

Something in the Night

I'm riding down Kingsley,
Figuring I'll get a drink
Turn the radio up loud,
So I don't have to think,
I take her to the floor,
Looking for a moment when the world seems right,
And I tear into the guts,
Of something in the night.

You're born with nothing,
And better off that way,
Soon as you've got something they send
Someone to try and take it away,
You can ride this road 'till dawn,
Without another human being in sight,
Just kids wasted on
Something in the night

Nothing is forgotten or forgiven,
When it's your last time around,
I got stuff running around 'round my head
That I just can't live down

When we found the things we loved,
They were crushed and dying in the dirt.
We tried to pick up the pieces,
And get away without getting hurt,
But they caught us at the state line,
And burned our cars in one last fight,
And left us running burned and blind,
Chasing something in the night.

 

Candy's Room

La stanza di Candy

In Candy's room there are pictures of her heroes on the wall
But to get to Candy's room you gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall
Strangers from the city call my baby's number and they bring her toys
When I come knocking she smiles pretty she knows I wanna be Candy's boy
There's a sadness hidden in that pretty face
A sadness all her own from which no man can keep Candy safe
We kiss my heart's pumpin' to my brain
The blood rushes in my veins fire rushes towards the sky
We go driving driving deep into the night
I go driving deep into the light in Candy's eyes
She says baby if you wanna be wild you got a lot to learn, close your eyes
Let them melt let them fire let them burn
'Cause in the darkness there'll be hidden worlds that shine
When I hold Candy close she makes these hidden worlds mine

Nella stanza di Candy ci sono le foto dei suoi eroi sul muro
Ma per arrivarci devi passare per il buio del suo corridoio
I forestieri che arrivano in città la chiamano, la mia piccola, e le portano giocattoli
quando vengo a bussare lei sorride tutta carina, lo sa che voglio essere il suo ragazzo
C’è una tristezza in quel bel faccino una tristezza tutta sua dalla quale nessuno riesce a proteggere Candy
Baciami, il cuore mi corre nel cervello
il sangue scorre nelle mie vene e il fuoco corre verso il cielo
e corriamo in auto nella notte
e corro verso la luce dei suoi occhi
Lei dice se vuoi essere libero
devi imparare tante cose, chiudi gli occhi
falli sciogliere, incendiarsi, bruciare
perché al buio ci saranno parole nascoste
che si illuminano
Quando la tengo stretta queste parole nascoste diventano mie

She has fancy clothes and diamond rings
She has men who'll give her anything she wants but they don't see
That what she wants is me, oh and I want her so
I'll never let her go no no no
She knows that I'd give all that I got to live
All that I want all that I live to make Candy mine
Tonight

Lei ha mille travestimenti e anelli di brillanti
lei ha mille uomini che le danno tutto quello che vuole
ma loro non sanno
che quello che lei vuole sono io, oh la voglio così tanto
non la lascerò mai no no no
Lei lo sa che io do tutto ciò che devo
tutto quello che voglio, la mia vita, per farla mia
Stasera

 

Racing in the Street

 

I got a sixty-nine Chevy with a 396
Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor
She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot
Outside the Seven-Eleven store
Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch
And he rides with me from town to town
We only run for the money got no strings attached
We shut 'em up and then we shut 'em down

Tonight tonight the strip's just right
I wanna blow 'em off in my first heat
Summer's here and the time is right
We're goin' racin' in the street

We take all the action we can meet
And we cover all the northeast state
When the strip shuts down we run 'em in the street
From the fire roads to the interstate
Some guys they just give up living
And start dying little by little piece by piece
Some guys come home from work and wash up
Then go racin' in the street

Tonight tonight the strip's just right
I wanna blow 'em all out of their seats
Calling out around the world
We're going racin' in the street

I met her on the strip three years ago
In a Camaro with this dude from L.A.
I blew that Camaro off my back and drove that little girl away
But now there's wrinkles around my baby's eyes
And she cries herself to sleep at night
When I come home the house is dark
She sighs "Baby did you make it all right"
She sits on the porch of her daddy's house
But all her pretty dreams are torn
She stares off alone into the night
With the eyes of one who hates for just being born

For all the shut-down strangers and hot rod angels
Rumbling through this promised land
Tonight my baby and me we're gonna ride to the sea
And wash these sins off our hands

Tonight tonight the highway's bright
Out of our way mister you best keep
'Cause summer's here and the time is right
We're goin' racin' in the street

 

The Promised Land

On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert
I pick up my money and head back into town
Driving cross the Waynesboro county line
I got the radio on and I'm just killing time
Working all day in my daddy's garage
Driving all night chasing some mirage
Pretty soon little girl I'm gonna take charge

The dogs on Main Street howl 'cause they understand
If I could take one moment into my hands
Mister I ain't a boy no I'm a man
And I believe in a promised land

I've done my best to live the right way
I get up every morning and go to work each day
But your eyes go blind and your blood runs cold
Sometimes I feel so weak I just want to explode
Explode and tear this town apart
Take a knife and cut this pain from my heart
Find somebody itching for something to start

The dogs on Main Street...

There's a dark cloud rising from the desert floor
I packed my bags and I'm heading straight into the storm
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

The dogs on Main Street...

 

Factory

Early in the morning factory whistle blows,
Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes,
Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light,
It's the working, the working, just the working life.

Through the mansions of fear, through the mansions of pain,
I see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain,
Factory takes his hearing, factory gives him life,
The working, the working, just the working life.

End of the day, factory whistle cries,
Men walk through these gates with death in their eyes.
And you just better believe, boy,
somebody's gonna get hurt tonight,
It's the working, the working, just the working life.

  

Streets of Fire

When the night's quiet and you don't care anymore,
And your eyes are tired and there's someone at your door
And you realize you wanna let go
And the weak lies and the cold walls you embrace
Eat at your insides and leave you face to face with
Streets of fire

I'm wandering, a loser down these tracks
I'm dying, but girl I can't go back
'Cause in the darkness I hear somebody call my name
And when you realize how they tricked you this time
And it's all lies but I'm strung out on the wire
In these streets of fire

I live now, only with strangers
I talk to only strangers
I walk with angels that have no place
Streets of fire

 

Prove It All Night

I've been working real hard, trying to get my hands clean,
Tonight we'll drive that dusty road from Monroe to Angeline,
To buy you a gold ring and pretty dress of blue,
Baby just one kiss will get these things for you,
A kiss to seal our fate tonight,
A kiss to prove it all night.


Prove it all night,
Girl there's nothing else that we can do,
So prove it all night, prove it all night,
And girl I'll prove it all night for you.

Everybody's got a hunger, a hunger they can't resist,
There's so much that you want, you deserve much more than this,
But if dreams came true, oh, wouldn't that be nice,
But this ain't no dream we're living through tonight,
Girl, you want it, you take it, you pay the price.


Prove it all night, prove it all night girl and call the bluff,
prove it all night, prove it all night and girl,
I prove it all night for your love.

Baby, tie your hair back in a long white bow,
Meet me in the fields out behind the dynamo,
You hear the voices telling you not to go,
They made their choices and they'll never know,
What it means to steal, to cheat, to lie,
What it's like to live and die.
To prove it all night...

 

Darkness on the Edge of Town

They're still racing out at the Trestles
But that blood it never burned in her veins
Now I hear she's got a house up in Fairview
And a style she's trying to maintain
Well if she wants to see me
You can tell her that I'm easily found
Tell her there's a spot out 'neath Abram's Bridge
And tell her there's a darkness on the edge of town

Everybody's got a secret Sonny
Something that they just can't face
Some folks spend their whole lives trying to keep it
They carry it with them every step that they take
Till some day they just cut it loose
Cut it loose or let it drag 'em down
Where no one asks any questions
Or looks too long in your face
In the darkness on the edge of town

Some folks are born into a good life
Other folks get it anyway anyhow
I lost my money and I lost my wife
Them things don't seem to matter much to me now
Tonight I'll be on that hill 'cause I can't stop
I'll be on that hill with everything I got
Lives on the line where dreams are found and lost
I'll be there on time and I'll pay the cost
For wanting things that can only be found
In the darkness on the edge of town

  

Lyrics by B. Springsteen © Columbia Sony Music Entertainment / Notes & Translation Carla Roscioli © Musica & Memoria 2004 / Reproduction for commercial use strictly prohibited

Testi di B. Springsteen © Columbia Sony Music Entertainment / Note e traduzioni di Carla Roscioli © Musica & Memoria 2004 / Riproduzione per usi commerciali assolutamente proibita

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