Перевод песни Bruce Springsteen – Incident on 57th Street

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Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld last night
With bruised arms and broken rhythm and a beat-up old Buick but dressed just
like dynamite
He tried sellin'his heart to the hard girls over on Easy Street
But they said, Johnny, it falls apart so easily, and you know hearts these days
are cheap
And the pimps swung their axes and said, Johnny, you're a cheater
And the pimps swung their axes and said, Johnny, you're a liar
And from out of the shadows came a young girl's voice, said, Johnny, don't cry
Puerto Rican Jane, oh, won't you tell me, what's your name?
I want to drive you down to the other side of town
Where paradise ain't so crowded and there'll be action goin'down on Shanty Lane
tonight
All the golden-heeled fairies in a real bitch-fight
Pull .38's and kiss their girls goodnight
Goodnight, it's alright, Jane
Now let them black boys in to light the soul flame
We may find it out on the street tonight, baby
Or we may walk until the daylight, maybe
Well, like a cool Romeo he made his moves, oh, she looked so fine
Like a late Juliet, she knew she'd never be true but then, she really didn't
mind
Upstairs a band was playin'and the singer was singin'something about going home
She whispered, Spanish Johnny, you can leave me tonight, but just don't leave
me alone
And Johnny cried, Puerto Rican Jane, word is down, the cops have found the vein
Them barefoot boys left their homes for the woods
Them little barefoot street boys, they said their homes ain't no good
They left the corners, threw away their switchblade knives and kissed each
other goodbye
Johnny was sittin'on the fire escape, watchin'the kids playin'down the street
He called down, Hey little heroes, summer's long, but I guess it ain't very
sweet around here anymore
Janey sleeps in sheets damp with sweat
Johnny sits up alone and watches her dream on, dream on And the sister prays for lost souls, then breaks down in the chapel after
everyone's gone
Jane moves over to share her pillow but opens her eyes to see Johnny up and
putting his clothes on She says, Those romantic young boys, all they ever want to do is fight
Those romantic young boys, they're callin'through the window
Hey, Spanish Johnny, you want to make a little easy money tonight?
And Johnny whispered, Goodnight, it's all tight, Jane
I'll meet you tomorrow night on Lover's Lane
We may find it out on the street tonight, now, baby
Or we may walk until the daylight, maybe
Goodnight, it's alright, Jane
I'm gonna meet you tomorrow night on Lover's Lane
We can find it out on the street tonight, now, baby
Or we may walk until the daylight, maybe