“Awwwwwww, how does it feel, to be without a home?”
“Thunder Road”
Tonight I’ll be on that hill’ cause I can’t stop
I’ll be on that hill with everything I got
Lives on the line where dreams are found & lost
I’ll be there on time and I’ll pay the cost
For wanting things that can only be found
In the darkness on the edge of town
“The Promised Land”
There’s a dark cloud rising from the desert flood
I packed my bags and I’m heading straight into the storm
Gonna be a twister to blow everything down
That ain’t got the faith to stand its ground
Photographs and Lyrics 1977-1979
Photographs by ERIC MEOLA
Lyrics by BRUCE SPEEINGTEEN