Released 26.jan 2009

Life Itself

Lyrics By Bruce Springsteen

We meet down in the valley where the wine of love an destruction flowed

There in that curve af darkness where the flowers of temptation grow

I left the rest for the others it was you and nothing else

You felt so good to me baby, good as life itself

You were lift itself, rushing over me

Life itself, the wind in black elms,

Life itself in you heart and in you eyes, I can't make it without you

I knew you were in trouble anyone could tell

You carried your little black book from which all your secrets fell

You squandered all your riches your beauty and your wealth

Like you had no further use for, for life itself

You were life itself, rushing over me

Life itself, the wind in black elms,

Life itself in you heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without you

Why do the things that we treasure most, slip away in time

Till to the music we grow deaf, to God's beauty blind

Why do the things that connect us slowly pull us apart?

Till we fall away in our own darkness, a stranger to our own hearts

And life itself, rushing over me

Life itself, the wind in black elms,

Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make it without you

So here's one for the road, here's one to your health and to

Life itself, rushing over me

Life itself, the wind in the black elms,

Life itself in your heart and in your eyes, I can't make I without you

Life itself, life itself, life itself...