| Song | Devil's Arcade |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
| Album | Magic |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Bruce Springsteen |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Bruce Springsteen |
| [00:45.07] | Remember the morning we dug up your gun |
| [00:50.32] | The worms in the barrel, the hanging sun |
| [00:55.50] | Those first nervous of evenings perfume and gin |
| [00:59.25] | |
| [01:00.81] | The lost smell on your breath as I helped you get it in |
| [01:06.11] | The rush of your lips, the feel of your name |
| [01:11.68] | The beat in your heart, the devil's arcade |
| [01:20.55] | You said "Heroes are needed, so heroes get made" |
| [01:25.87] | Somebody made a bet, somebody paid |
| [01:31.62] | The cool desert morning and nothing to save |
| [01:36.55] | Just metal and plastic where your body caved |
| [01:41.99] | The slow games of poker with Lieutenant Ray |
| [01:47.43] | In the ward with the blue walls, a sea with no name |
| [01:52.31] | Where you lie adrift with the heroes of the devil's arcade |
| [02:02.00] | You sleep and you dream, your buddies Charlie and James |
| [02:08.49] | And wake with a thick desert dust on your skin |
| [02:13.75] | |
| [02:54.38] | Voice says "don't worry, I'm here |
| [02:59.38] | Just whisper the word tomorrow in my ear" |
| [03:05.07] | House on a quiet street, a home for the brave |
| [03:09.95] | A glorious kingdom with the sun on your face |
| [03:15.76] | Rising from a long night as dark as the grave |
| [03:20.26] | On a thin chain of next moments and something like faith |
| [03:25.82] | On a morning to order a breakfast to make |
| [03:31.26] | A bed draped in sunshine, a body that waits |
| [03:36.51] | For the touch of your fingers, the end of the day |
| [03:42.01] | The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart |
| [03:47.32] | The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart |
| [03:52.57] | The beat of your heart, the beat of her heart |
| [03:58.01] | The beat of your heart, the slow burning away |
| [04:03.32] | Of the bitter fires of the devil's arcade |
| [04:10.32] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Bruce Springsteen |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Bruce Springsteen |
| [00:45.07] | Remember the morning we dug up your gun |
| [00:50.32] | The worms in the barrel, the hanging sun |
| [00:55.50] | Those first nervous of evenings perfume and gin |
| [00:59.25] | |
| [01:00.81] | The lost smell on your breath as I helped you get it in |
| [01:06.11] | The rush of your lips, the feel of your name |
| [01:11.68] | The beat in your heart, the devil' s arcade |
| [01:20.55] | You said " Heroes are needed, so heroes get made" |
| [01:25.87] | Somebody made a bet, somebody paid |
| [01:31.62] | The cool desert morning and nothing to save |
| [01:36.55] | Just metal and plastic where your body caved |
| [01:41.99] | The slow games of poker with Lieutenant Ray |
| [01:47.43] | In the ward with the blue walls, a sea with no name |
| [01:52.31] | Where you lie adrift with the heroes of the devil' s arcade |
| [02:02.00] | You sleep and you dream, your buddies Charlie and James |
| [02:08.49] | And wake with a thick desert dust on your skin |
| [02:13.75] | |
| [02:54.38] | Voice says " don' t worry, I' m here |
| [02:59.38] | Just whisper the word tomorrow in my ear" |
| [03:05.07] | House on a quiet street, a home for the brave |
| [03:09.95] | A glorious kingdom with the sun on your face |
| [03:15.76] | Rising from a long night as dark as the grave |
| [03:20.26] | On a thin chain of next moments and something like faith |
| [03:25.82] | On a morning to order a breakfast to make |
| [03:31.26] | A bed draped in sunshine, a body that waits |
| [03:36.51] | For the touch of your fingers, the end of the day |
| [03:42.01] | The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart |
| [03:47.32] | The beat of your heart, the beat of your heart |
| [03:52.57] | The beat of your heart, the beat of her heart |
| [03:58.01] | The beat of your heart, the slow burning away |
| [04:03.32] | Of the bitter fires of the devil' s arcade |
| [04:10.32] |