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u2 och Green day Ok, jag ahr inget liv. Jag ahr jullov There is a house in New Orleans, they call the the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many a poor boy, and God, I know I'm one. Verse 1: I cry 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. Verse 2: I cry 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. 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. [Saints Are Coming lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com] I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply. New birth, rebirth Trombone Shorty Living like birds in the Magnolia trees Child on her rooftops Mother on her knees Her sign reads: I am an American 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 Whats wrong now?
Annons
Anonymous
Wed 26 Dec 2007 15:01
Nått som är jävligt kul är att du har lyckats komma upp med så många U2 texter och missat den absolut bästa!
Anonymous
Fri 21 Dec 2007 12:32
älskar denna versionen dom gjorde av låten :D
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