written by Bruce Springsteen   © Bruce Springsteen (ASCAP)      Tonight my bag is packed   Tomorrow I'll walk these tracks   That will lead me 'cross the border   Tomorrow my love and I   We'll sleep 'neath auburn skies   Somewhere across the border      We'll leave behind my dear   Pain and sadness we've found here   And we'll drink from the Brazos' muddy waters   Where the sky grows gray and wide   We'll meet on the other side   There across the border      For me you'll build a house   High upon a grassy hill   Somewhere across the border   Where pain and memory   Pain and memory have been stilled   There across the border      Sweet blossoms fill the air   Pastures of gold and green   Roll down into cool clear waters   And in your arms 'neath open skies   I'll kiss the sorrow from your eyes   There across the border      Tonight we'll sing the songs   And I'll dream of you, my corazon   And tomorrow my heart will be strong   And may the saints' blessing and grace   Carry me safely into your arms   There across the border      For what are we   Without hope in our hearts   That someday we'll drink from God's blessed waters   And eat the fruit from the vine   I know that love and fortune will be mine   Somewhere across the border