Tác giả : Jackson Browne
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Running down around the towns along the shore 
When i was sixteen and on my own 
No, i couldn't tell you what the hell those brakes were for 
I was just trying to hear my song 
 
Jimmy found his own sweet sound and won that free guitar 
We'd all get in the van and play 
Life became the paradox, the bear, the rouge et noir 
And the stretch of road running to l.a. 
 
Pages turning 
Pages we were years from learning 
Straight into the night our hearts were flung 
Better bring your own redemption when you come 
To the barricades of heaven where i'm from 
 
All the world was shining from those hills 
The stars above and the lights below 
Among those there to test their fortunes and their wills 
I lost track of the score long ago 
 
Pages turning 
Pages we were years from learning 
Straight into the night our hearts were flung 
Better bring your own redemption when you come 
To the barricades of heaven where i'm from 
 
Childhood comes for me at night 
Voices of my friends 
Your face bathing me in light 
Hope that never ends 
 
Pages turning 
Pages torn and pages burning 
Faded pages, open in the sun 
Better bring your own redemption when you come 
To the barricades of heaven where i'm from. 
Better bring your own redemption when you come 
To the barricades of heaven where i'm from.