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Under a bloodred sky

Under a bloodred sky

Under a blood
red sky

- U2
GloriaI try to sing this song.I try to stand up.But I can't find my feet.I try, I try to speak up.But only in you I'm complete.Gloria, in Te DomineGloria, exultateOh lord, loosen my lips?I try to sing this song.I try to get in,But I can't find the door.The door is open.You're standing there,Let me in.Gloria, GloriaOh Lord, if I have anything, anything at all,I'll give it to you.Gloria, Gloria
11 O'Clock Tick TockIt's cold outsideIt gets so hot in hereAnd the boys and girls go outThere's music in my earI hear the children cryingAnd I know it's time to goI hear the children crying Take me homeA painted faceAnd I know we haven't longWe thought that we had the answersIt was the questions we had wrong[I hear the children crying....]Sad song, sad songSad song, sad songLa la la la lah
I Will FollowI was on the outside, when you saidYou said you needed me.I was looking at myself, I was blindI could not see.A boy tries hard to be a man,His mother takes him by his hand,If he stops to think he starts to cry.Oh why?If you walkaway, walkawayI walkaway, walkaway - I will follow.I was on the insidewhen they pulled the four walls down.I was looking through the window.I was lost, I am found.Walkaway, Walkaway.I walkaway, walkaway - I will follow.If you walkaway, walkaway,I walkaway, walkaway - I will follow.(Your eyes make a circle,I see you when I go in there)Your eyes, your eyes.If you walkaway, walkawayI walkaway, walkaway - I will followI will followI will follow...
Trash, Trampoline & The Party GirlI know a girl, a girl called PartyParty GirlI know she wants more than a partyParty GirlAnd she won't tell me her nameI know a boy, a boy called TrashTrash CanI know he does all that he canWham Bam !And he won't tell me his nameI have a heart, a heart that beats insideWhen I was three, I thought the world revolved around meI was wrongAnd so I sing nowAnd if you dance, then dance with meI know a girl, a girl called PartyParty GirlI know she wants more than a partyParty GirlI know a boy, a boy called TrampolineYou know what I meanI think I know what he wantsI think he knows what he wants I think she knows what he wantsI think I know what he wants....
Sunday Bloody SundayI can't believe the news today,I can't close my eyes and make it go away.How long, how long must we sing this song?How long? Tonight we can be as one.Broken bottles under children's feet,Bodies strewn across a dead end street,But I won't heed the battle call,It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.And the battle's just begun,There's many lost, but tell me who has won?The trenches dug within our hearts,And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.How long, how long must we sing this song?How long, Tonight we can be as one.Tonight, tonight.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Wipe the tears from your eyes,Wipe your tears away,Wipe your blood shot eyes.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.And it's true we are immune.When fact is fiction and T.V. is reality,And today the millions cry,We eat and drink while tomorrow they die.The real battle just begun.To claim the victory Jesus won,On a Sunday bloody Sunday,Sunday bloody Sunday.
The Electric Co.Boy, stupid boy,Don't sit at the tableTill you able to.Toy, broken toy.Shout, shout, you're inside out.If you don't know, the electric co.Red, running redPlay for real,Talk and feel.Hold in your hand.You don't shout,You still feel guilty.If you don't know,The electric co.One, two, three, fourWhy must I hide from myself?When I need the crowd.Bring on the crowd.I love the crowd.If you don't know, the electric co...
New Year's DayAll is quiet on New Year's Day,A world in white gets underway,And I want to be with you,Be with you night and day.Nothing changes on New Year's Day.I will be with you again.I will be with you again.Under a blood-red skyA crowd has gathered in black and white.Arms entwined, the chosen few,Newspapers say, it says it's true.And we can break through,though torn in two we can be one.I will begin again, I will begin again.Oh and maybe the time is right,Oh maybe tonight.I will be with you again.I will be with you again.And so we are told this is the golden ageAnd gold is the reason for the wars we wage.Though I want to be with you,To be with you night and day.Nothing changes on New Year's day.
'40' (Taken from Psalm 40)I waited patiently for the LordHe inclined and heard my cry.He brought me right out of the pit,out of my reglade.I will sing a new song,How long to sing this song?He set my feet upon a rock,and made my footsteps heard.Many will see,Many will see and fear.I will sing, sing a new song.How long to sing this song?




















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