Текст песни U2 - The Saints Are Coming
U2 - The Saints Are Coming слова песни
Текст песни U2 - The Saints Are Coming
There is a house in New Orleans,They call the Rising Sun,It's been the ruin of many young poor boy,And God, I know I'm one.[Verse 1:]Cried to my daddy on the telephone,«how long now»?( )«Until the clouds unroll and you come down»,The line went.But the shadows still remain since your descent,You're decent.[Verse 2:]I cried to my daddy on the telephone,How long now?Until the clouds unroll and you come home,The line went.But the shadows still remain since your descent,Your decent.Hope! Cha! Hey![Chorus 1:]The saints are coming, the saints are coming.I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.The saints are coming, the saints are coming.I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.[Verse 3:]A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief,How long now?Until the weather change condemns belief,How long now?When the night watchman lets in the thief,What's wrong now?Hope! Cha! Hey![Chorus 2:]The saints are coming, the saints are comingI say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.The saints are coming, the saints are comingI say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply.