Bono: "Story about a religious man...who became a very dangerous man...when he misunderstood...the hands of love." You know he got the cure You know
You know he got the cure You know he went astray He used to stay awake To drive the dreams he had away He wanted to believe In the hands of love His
Baby, I've got a one-way ticket to nowhere. Ain't got hundreds, so I count money in this chair. Exit, stage right. Baby, I get stage fright, And my
I'm turning in my skin, alcoholic din, fills the room we're in Girl, I think it's time we leave, like a thief on Christmas Eve, Take and you shall
I remember looking right into the eyes of an angel The evil in me sleeps from time to time Wash away these poisons from my mind right on to your skin
from in Reedsport Will start to catch beneath the wind Catch beneath the wind It?s only in your dreams It?s only in your dreams So exit the fall, and
in Reedsport Will start to catch beneath the wind. Catch beneath the wind. It's only in your dreams. It's only in your dreams. So exit the fall, and
(A. Pegoraro) © Lucente Records Si spegne un venerdi? e arriva la serata di uscire per cena con lei mi si presenta e? gia? truccata e profumata che
We ain't going to the town We're going to the city Gonna track this shit around And make this place a heart To be a part of We ain't going to the town
plus tout est bien Exit Dylan J'ai dans la voix Une derniere chanson qui proteste Exit Dylan J'ai dans le coeur Une carte postale du Middle West Exit
you Last exit Brooklyn....last exit Brooklyn Girl in ol' "V" won't pray Don't give you a hard time All the girls from Brooklyn say Last exit Brooklyn....last exit
here Let the ocean dissolve 'way my past Four days, and not much longer... Let my spirit pass... Ooh... This is, this is... (3x) My...last exit
both been here so very long Now we just pretend To be head over heels in love Like we've been saved again It's true I exit through you Exit through you
Look out ahead See danger come I want a pistol I want a gun I'm scared baby I wanna run This world's crazy Give me the gun Baby Baby Ain't it true ?
, ooo yes you are ... Baby see the exit, exit, see the exit, let's go out this club, exit! Exit, exit, see the exit, let's go out this club, exit! Now
Wake from your sleep The drying of your tears, today we escape, we escape Pack and get dressed, before your father hears us, before, all hell breaks loose
