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The saints are coming (avec green day) |
Interprété par U2. |
There is a house in New Orleans They call the rising sun It's been the ruin of many young poor boy And God, I know I'm one Cried to my daddy on the telephone How long now ? Until the clouds unroll and you come down The line went But the shadows still remain since your descent You're decent I cried to my daddy on the telephone How long now ? Until the clouds unroll and you come down The line went But the shadows still remain since your descent You're decent Hope! Cha ! Hey ! The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realise there's no reply The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realise there's no reply Living like birds in the magnolia trees Crowd on the roof top mama on her knees My signs make please I’m an American A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief How long now ? Until the weather change condemns belief How long now ? When the night watchman lets in the thief What's wrong now ? Hope ! Cha ! Hey ! The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realise there's no reply The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try I realise there's no reply I say no matter how I try I realise there's no reply I say no matter how I try I realise there's no reply |
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