Paroles – Bruce Springsteen – BLINDED BY THE LIGHT
BLINDED BY THE LIGHT
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Madman drummers' bummers, indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped a merry–go–round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground
The calliope crashed to the ground
And she was
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong if you play that song with the funky break
And go–cart Mozart was checkin' out the weaTher chart to see if it was safe outside
And little early–pearly came by in his curly–wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
Asked me if I needed a ride
Well, she was
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
She got down, but she never got tight, she's gonna make it through the night
She's gonna make it through the night
(But Mama, that's where the fun is.)
(But Mama, that's where the fun is.)
Mama always told me not to look into the eyes of the sun
But Mama, that's where the fun is.
Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east
He says: dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least
And some new–mown chaperone was standin' in the corner watchin' the young girls dance
And some fresh–sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone reminding him of romance
The calliope crashed to the ground
But she was
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the nighT
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
(repeat)
(Madman drummers' bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped a merry–go–round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground)
(Now Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot forget–me not says daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band)
(Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong)
She got down, but she never got tight, she's gonna make it through the night
She's gonna make it through the night.
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Madman drummers' bummers, indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped a merry–go–round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground
The calliope crashed to the ground
And she was
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong if you play that song with the funky break
And go–cart Mozart was checkin' out the weaTher chart to see if it was safe outside
And little early–pearly came by in his curly–wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
Asked me if I needed a ride
Well, she was
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
She got down, but she never got tight, she's gonna make it through the night
She's gonna make it through the night
(But Mama, that's where the fun is.)
(But Mama, that's where the fun is.)
Mama always told me not to look into the eyes of the sun
But Mama, that's where the fun is.
Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east
He says: dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that's where they expect it least
And some new–mown chaperone was standin' in the corner watchin' the young girls dance
And some fresh–sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone reminding him of romance
The calliope crashed to the ground
But she was
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the nighT
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a deuce, another runner in the night
(repeat)
(Madman drummers' bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder feelin' kinda older I tripped a merry–go–round
With this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground)
(Now Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot forget–me not says daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band)
(Some silicone sister with her manager's mister told me I got what it takes
She said I'll turn you on sonny to something strong)
She got down, but she never got tight, she's gonna make it through the night
She's gonna make it through the night.