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High Hopes
Bruce Springsteen

Monday morning runs to Sunday night 
A scream slow me down before the new year dies 
Well it won't take much to kill a loving smile 
And every mother with a baby crying in her arms, singing 
Give me help, give me strength 
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep 
Give me love, give me peace 
Don't you know these days you pay for everything 
Got high hopes 
I got high hopes 
Got high hopes 
I got high hopes 

Coming from the city, coming from the wild 
I see a breathless army breaking like a cloud 
They're gonna smother love, they're gonna shoot your hopes 
Before the meek inherit they'll learn to hate themselves 
Give me help, give me strength 
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep 
Give me love, give me peace 
Don't you know these days you pay for everything 
Got high hopes 
I got high hopes 
I got high hopes 
I got high hopes 

Give me help, give me strength 
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep 
Give me love, give me peace 
Don't you know these days you pay for everything 
Got high hopes 
Got high hopes 
I got high hopes 
Got high hopes 

Tell me someone now, what's the price 
I wanna buy some time and maybe live my life 
I wanna have a wife, I wanna have some kids 
I wanna look in their eyes and know they'll stand a chance 

Give me help, give me strength 
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep 
Give me love, give me peace 
Don't you know these days you pay for everything 
Got high hopes 
Got high hopes 
I got high hopes 
Got high hopes 

Got high hopes 
I got high hopes 
I got high hopes 
I got high hopes