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U2
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| A Sort Of Homecoming
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And you know its time to go Through the sleet and driving snow Across the fields of mourning Light in the distance
And you hunger for the time Time to heal, desire, time And you earth moves beneath Your own dream landscape
Oh, oh, oh... On borderland we run...
Ill be there Ill be there... Tonight A high road A high road out from here
The city walls are all come down The dust, a smoke screen all around See faces ploughed like fields that once Gave no resistance
And we live by the side of the road On the side of a hill As the valley explode Dislocated, suffocated The land grows weary of its own
Oh, oh, oh...on borderland we run... And still we run We run and dont look back Ill be there Ill be there Tonight Tonight
Ill be there tonight...I believe Ill be there...somehow Ill be there...tonight Tonight
The wind will crack in winter time This bomb-blast lightning waltz No spoken words, just a scream...
Tonight well build a bridge Across the sea and land See the sky, the burning rain She will die and live again Tonight
And your heart beats so slow Through the rain and fallen snow Across the fields of mourning Lights in the distance
Oh dont sorrow, no dont weep For tonight, at last I am coming home I am coming home |
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19.Oct.2001 03:10:49 |
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