Bruce Springsteen – My Father's House Lyrics  Share

From Bruce Springsteen's album: Nebraska

Last night I dreamed that I was a child
Out where the pines grow wild and tall
I was trying to make it home through the forest
Before the darkness falls
I heard the wind rustling through the trees
And ghostly voices rose from the fields
I ran with my heart pounding down that broken path
With the devil snappin^, at my heels

I broke through the trees, and there in the night
My father^,s house stood shining hard and bright
The branches and brambles tore my clothes and scratched my arms
But I ran till I fell, shaking in his arms

I awoke and I imagined the hard things that pulled us apart
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Will never again, sir, tear us from each other^,s hearts
I got dressed, and to that house I did ride
From out on the road, I could see its windows shining in light

I walked up the steps and stood on the porch
A woman I didn^,t recognize came and spoke to me through a chained door
I told her my story, and who I^,d come for
She said "I^,m sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father^,s house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon calling me in the night
Calling and calling, so cold and alone
Shining `cross this dark highway where our sins lie unatoned
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