Titolo |
The Saints Are Coming |
Autore |
U2 |
Album |
Vari |
Testo canzone |
[Con i Green Day] There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun Andit’s been a house to many a poor boy and God, I know I’m one I cried to my daddy on the telephone how long now? Until the clouds unroll and you come down on the light wind will the shadows still remain since your descent your descent I cried to my daddy on the telephone How long now Until the clouds unroll and you come home The line went But the shadows still remain since your descent Your descent Ho, Cha, Hey The saints are coming The saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realize there’s no reply The saints are coming The saints are coming A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief How long now Until a weather change condemns belief How long now When the night watchman is in the fleet What's wrong now? Ho, Cha, Hey The saints are coming The saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realize there’s no reply The saints are coming The saints are coming (I say no matter how I try I realize there's no reply)x3 |
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