Bruce Springsteen Life Itself Lyrics

Life Itself Lyrics

We met down in the valley, where the wine of love and destruction flows

There in that curve of darkness where flowers of temptation grow

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

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



You were 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 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,
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 the black elms

Life itself, in your heart and in your
eyes

I can't make it without you



Why are things that we
treasure most slip away in time

’Til to the music we grow deaf and to
god's beauty blind

Why do the things that connect us slowly pull us
apart



'Til we fall away in our own darkness

Stranger to our
own hearts

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 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 it without you



Life
itself

Life itself

Life itself

Life itself