11 SETTEMBRE - BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN - BORN IN THE USADomani è l'anniversario della data che ha cambiato il mondo: 11 settembre. Siamo tutti americani, ieri come ora.Born down in a dead mans townThe first kick I took was when I hit the groundYou end up like a dog thats been beat too muchTill you spend half your life just covering upBorn in the u.s.a., I was born in the u.s.a.I was born in the u.s.a., born in the u.s.a.Got in a little hometown jamSo they put a rifle in my handSent me off to a foreign landTo go and kill the yellow manBorn in the u.s..a....Come back home to the refineryHiring man said son if it was up to meWent down to see my v.a. manHe said son, dont you understandI had a brother at khe sahnFighting off the viet congTheyre still there, hes all goneHe had a woman he loved in saigonI got a picture of him in her arms nowDown in the shadow of the penitentiaryOut by the gas fires of the refineryIm ten years burning down the roadNowhere to run aint got nowhere to goBorn in the u.s.a., I was born in the u.s.a.Born in the u.s.a., Im a long gone daddy in the u.s.a.Born in the u.s.a., born in the u.s.a.Born in the u.s.a., Im a cool rocking daddy in the u.s.a.
11 SETTEMBRE - BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN - BORN IN THE USA
11 SETTEMBRE - BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN - BORN IN THE USADomani è l'anniversario della data che ha cambiato il mondo: 11 settembre. Siamo tutti americani, ieri come ora.Born down in a dead mans townThe first kick I took was when I hit the groundYou end up like a dog thats been beat too muchTill you spend half your life just covering upBorn in the u.s.a., I was born in the u.s.a.I was born in the u.s.a., born in the u.s.a.Got in a little hometown jamSo they put a rifle in my handSent me off to a foreign landTo go and kill the yellow manBorn in the u.s..a....Come back home to the refineryHiring man said son if it was up to meWent down to see my v.a. manHe said son, dont you understandI had a brother at khe sahnFighting off the viet congTheyre still there, hes all goneHe had a woman he loved in saigonI got a picture of him in her arms nowDown in the shadow of the penitentiaryOut by the gas fires of the refineryIm ten years burning down the roadNowhere to run aint got nowhere to goBorn in the u.s.a., I was born in the u.s.a.Born in the u.s.a., Im a long gone daddy in the u.s.a.Born in the u.s.a., born in the u.s.a.Born in the u.s.a., Im a cool rocking daddy in the u.s.a.