Empty Sky

I wo ke up this mo rning I could barel y breat he

Just an e mpty impre ssion in the bed where you used to be

I want a ki ss from your li ps I wan t an eye fo r an eye

I wo ke up this mo rning to an emp ty sk y

Empt y sky empt y sky I woke up this mor ning to an emp ty sky

Blo od on the stree ts

Blo od flowin' do wn

I hear the blo od of my blood

Cryin' fr om the grou nd

Empt y sky empt y sky I woke up this mor ning to an emp ty sky

On the pla ins of Jo rdan I cut my bow from the woo d

Of this t ree of evi l of th is tree of go od

I want a ki ss from your li ps I wan t an eye fo r an eye

I wo ke up this mo rning to an emp ty sk y

Empt y sky empt y sky I woke up this mor ning to an emp ty sky

BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN