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Versiõn 1 de
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U2

Bullet the Blue Sky

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Versiõn 2 de
Letras de Canciones de
U2

Bullet the Blue Sky

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La versión 2 de la letra

  In the howling wind comes a stinging rain  In the howling wind comes a stinging rain
1  See it driving nails into the souls on the tree of pain   See it driving nails                                            1
1  Into the souls on the tree of pain1
  From the firefly, a red orange glow  From the firefly, a red orange glow
2  See the face of fear running scared in the valley below   See the face of fear                                          2
2  Running scared in the valley below2
      
  Bullet the blue sky  Bullet the blue sky
  Bullet the blue sky  Bullet the blue sky
  Bullet the blue  Bullet the blue
  Bullet the blue  Bullet the blue
      
  In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum  In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum
3  Jacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcome   Jacob wrestled the angel                                 3
4  Plant a demon seed, you raise a flower of fire   And the angel was overcome                             4
5  See them burning crosses, see the flames, higher and higher   You plant a demon seed                                    5
3  You raise a flower of fire3
4  See them burning crosses4
5  See the flames higher and higher5
      
  Bullet the blue sky  Bullet the blue sky
  Bullet the blue sky  Bullet the blue sky
  Bullet the blue  Bullet the blue
  Bullet the blue  Bullet the blue
      
6  Suit and tie comes up to me   This guy      comes up to me 6
7  His face red                                      His face red like a rose on a thorn bush 7
8  Like                       a rose on a thorn bush   Like all the colors of a royal flush                 8
1  Like all the colours of a royal flush   1
  And he's peeling off those dollar bills  And he's peeling off those dollar bills
9  (Slapping them down), one hundred, two hundred   Slapping them down                              9
6  One hundred, two hundred6
  And I can see those fighter planes  And I can see those fighter planes
  And I can see those fighter planes  And I can see those fighter planes
10  Across the mud huts as the children sleep   Across the mud huts where                       10
7  the children sleep7
  Through the alleys of a quiet city street  Through the alleys of a quiet city street
11  We take the staircase to the first floor   You take the staircase to the first floor 11
12  We turn the key and slowly unlock the door   Turn       the key and slowly unlock the door 12
13  A    man breathes deep into his saxophone   As a man breathes       into a saxophone 13
14  Through          the walls we hear the city groan   And through the walls you                         14
8  hear the city groan8
  Outside is America  Outside is America
  Outside is America  Outside is America
      
15  So I'm back in my hotel room   Across the field you see              15
16  With John Coltrane and The Love Supreme   the sky ripped open                     16
17  In the next room I hear some woman scream   See the rain through a gaping wound                17
18  Out that her lover's turning off   Pounding on the women and children 18
19  Turning on the television   Who run                  19
20  And I can't tell the difference between ABC News   Into                 the arms                     20
2  Hill Street Blues and a preacher on the old time Gospel Hour   2
3  Stealing money from the sick and the old   3
4  Well the God I believe in isn't   4
5  Short of cash, Mister   5
6  I feel a long way from the hills of San Salvador   6
7  Where the sky is ripped open   7
8  And the rain pours through a gaping wound   8
9  Pelting the women and children   9
10  Pelting the women and children   10
11  Who run... who run... into the arms   11
  Of America  Of America
      


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