Letra de The Saints Are Coming (U2 And Green Day) - U2
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There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one
I 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, your descent
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 descent
Boom Cha Hey!
The saints are coming
The saints are coming
I say no matter how I try
I realize there's no reply
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The saints are coming
The saints are coming
I say no matter how I try
I realize there's no reply
A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief, how long now
Until a weather change condemns belief, how long now
When the night watchman lets in the thief, what's wrong now
Boom Cha Hey!
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 ((x3))
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin
Of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one
I 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, your descent
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 descent
Boom Cha Hey!
The saints are coming
The saints are coming
I say no matter how I try
I realize there's no reply
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/the-saints-are-coming--u2-and-green-day--u2.php
The saints are coming
The saints are coming
I say no matter how I try
I realize there's no reply
A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief, how long now
Until a weather change condemns belief, how long now
When the night watchman lets in the thief, what's wrong now
Boom Cha Hey!
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 ((x3))