Текст песни U2 - Bullet the Blue Sky
U2 - Bullet the Blue Sky слова песни
Текст песни U2 - Bullet the Blue Sky
In the howling wind comes a stinging rainSee it drivibg nails into souls on the tree of painFrom the fireflya red orange scared in the valley belowBullet the blue skyBullet the blue sky( )In the locust wind comes a rattle and humJacob wrestled the angel and the angel was overcomePlant a demon seedyou raise a flower of fireSee them burning crossessee the flameshigher and higherBullet the blue skyBullet the blueSuit and tie comes up to meHis face redLike a rose on a thron bushLike all the colours of a royal flushAnd he's peeling off those dollar bills(Slapping them down)one hundredtwo hundredAnd I can see the fighter planesAnd I can see the fighter planesAcross the mud huts as the children sleepThrough the alleys of a quiet city streetUp the staircase to the first floorWe turn the key and slowly unlock the doorA man breathes deep into saxophoneThrough the walls we hear the city groanQutside is AmericaOutside is America