Stolen Car - Bruce Springsteen
    I met a little girl and I settled down

    In a little house out on the edge of town
    We got married, and swore we'd never part
    Then little by little we drifted from each other's heart

    At first I thought it was just restlessness
    That would fade as time went by and our love grew deep
    In the end it was something more I guess
    That tore us apart and made us weep

    And I'm driving a stolen car
    Down on Eldridge Avenue
    Each night I wait to get caught
    But I never do

    She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote
    When our love was young and bold
    She said last night she read those letters
    And they made her feel one hundred years old

    And I'm driving a stolen car
    On a pitch black night
    And I'm telling myself I'm gonna be alright
    But I ride by night and I travel in fear
    That in this darkness I will disappear


    Marco Giunco
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