Letra y video de Bullet the Blue Sky (live) - U2
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Letra de cancion de Bullet the Blue Sky (live):
In the howling wind comes a stinging rainSee it driving nails into souls on the tree of painFrom the fireflya red orange scared in the valley belowBullet the blue skyBullet the blue skyIn the locust wind comes a rattle and humJacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcomePlant a demon seed You raise a flower of fireSee them burning crosses see the flames higher and higherBullet the blue sky Bullet the blueSo this guy comes up to me His face red like the rose of a thorn bushLike all the colours of a royal flushAnd he's peelin off those dollar billsSlappin them downOne hundredTwo hundredAnd i can see the fighter planes i can see the fighter planesAcross the mudhuts as the children sleepThrough the alleys of a quiet city streetup the staircase to the first floorTurn the key and slowly unlock the doorA man breathes into a saxophoneThrough the walls we hear the city groanOutside is America Outside is America*Guitar Solo*So back in my hotel roomMetallic on train and the love supremeIn the next room we hear a women scream outAs her lover's turnin' off and turnin' on the television I can't tell the difference between ABC news Hill street Blues and a preacher of the old time gospel hourstealin' money from the sick and the oldWell the god I believe in ain't short of cash misterI fell along way from the hills of San SalvadorWhere the sky is ripped openAnd the rain pours through a gaping woundPelting the women and children Pelting the women and children Come on, come onInto the arms of America
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