Paradise

Bruce Springsteen · The Rising [2002]

Where the river runs to black

I take the schoolbooks from your pack

Plastics, wire and your kiss

The breath of eternity on your lips



In the crowded marketplace

I drift from face to face

I hold my breath and close my eyes

I hold my breath and close my eyes

And I wait for paradise

And I wait for paradise



The Virginia hills have gone to brown

Another day, another sun goin' down

I visit you in another dream

I visit you in another dream



I reach and feel your hair

Your smell lingers in the air

I brush your cheeks with my fingertips

I taste the void upon your lips

And I wait for paradise

And I wait for paradise



I search for you on the other side

Where the river runs clean and white

Up to my heart the waters rise

Up to my heart the waters rise



I sink neath the water cool and clear

Driftin' down, I disappear

I see you on the other side

I search for the peace in your eyes

But they're as empty as paradise

They're As empty as paradise



I break above the waves

I feel the sun upon my face