Bruce Springsteen. Streets of Philadelphia (№ 136112)

The night has fallen, I'm lyin' awake,
I can feel myself fading away,
So receive me brother with your faithless kiss,
Or will we leave each other alone like this
On the streets of Philadelphia?
It was night, I lie awake,
I feel that slowly dissolve,
Meet me, my brother, the treacherous kiss,
Or will we leave each other alone
Now, on the streets of Philadelphia?