| Song | Brothers Under the Bridge |
| Artist | Cowboy Junkies |
| Album | Early 21st Century Blues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Springsteen | |
| Saigon, it was all gone | |
| The same coke machines as the streets i grew on | |
| Down a mesquite canyon we come walking along the ridge | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Campsite's an hour's walk from the nearest road to town | |
| Up here there's too much brush and canyon for the chp choppers to touch down | |
| Ain't lookin' for nothin', just wanna live | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Come the santa ana's, man, that dry brush'll light | |
| Billy devon got burned up in his own campfire one winter night | |
| We buried his body in the white stone high up along the ridge | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Had enough of town and the street life | |
| Over nothing you end up on the wrong end of someone's knife | |
| Now i don't want no trouble and i ain't got none to give | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| I come home in '72 | |
| You were just a beautiful light in your mama's dark eyes of blue | |
| I stood down on the tarmac, i was just a kid | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Come veteran's day i sat in the stands in my dress blues | |
| I held your mother's hand when they passed with the red, white and blue | |
| One minute you're right there . . . | |
| Then something slips . . . |
| zuo qu : Springsteen | |
| Saigon, it was all gone | |
| The same coke machines as the streets i grew on | |
| Down a mesquite canyon we come walking along the ridge | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Campsite' s an hour' s walk from the nearest road to town | |
| Up here there' s too much brush and canyon for the chp choppers to touch down | |
| Ain' t lookin' for nothin', just wanna live | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Come the santa ana' s, man, that dry brush' ll light | |
| Billy devon got burned up in his own campfire one winter night | |
| We buried his body in the white stone high up along the ridge | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Had enough of town and the street life | |
| Over nothing you end up on the wrong end of someone' s knife | |
| Now i don' t want no trouble and i ain' t got none to give | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| I come home in ' 72 | |
| You were just a beautiful light in your mama' s dark eyes of blue | |
| I stood down on the tarmac, i was just a kid | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Come veteran' s day i sat in the stands in my dress blues | |
| I held your mother' s hand when they passed with the red, white and blue | |
| One minute you' re right there . . . | |
| Then something slips . . . |
| zuò qǔ : Springsteen | |
| Saigon, it was all gone | |
| The same coke machines as the streets i grew on | |
| Down a mesquite canyon we come walking along the ridge | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Campsite' s an hour' s walk from the nearest road to town | |
| Up here there' s too much brush and canyon for the chp choppers to touch down | |
| Ain' t lookin' for nothin', just wanna live | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Come the santa ana' s, man, that dry brush' ll light | |
| Billy devon got burned up in his own campfire one winter night | |
| We buried his body in the white stone high up along the ridge | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Had enough of town and the street life | |
| Over nothing you end up on the wrong end of someone' s knife | |
| Now i don' t want no trouble and i ain' t got none to give | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| I come home in ' 72 | |
| You were just a beautiful light in your mama' s dark eyes of blue | |
| I stood down on the tarmac, i was just a kid | |
| Me and the brothers under the bridge | |
| Come veteran' s day i sat in the stands in my dress blues | |
| I held your mother' s hand when they passed with the red, white and blue | |
| One minute you' re right there . . . | |
| Then something slips . . . |