Vertigo (2005 Live from Milan)
Larry Mullan Jr
Adam Clayton now
Hello, hello
Ciao Milano
All right, Edge
Uno, due, tre, catorce!
Lights go down, it's dark
The jungle is your head, can't rule your heart
A feeling's so much stronger than a thought
Your eyes are wide and though your soul
It can't be bought, your mind can wander
Hello, hello, (¡Hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿Donde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something I can feel, feel
Full of shade
As bullets rip the sky, of ink with gold
They sparkle as the boys play rock and roll
They know that they can't dance
At least they know
I can't stand the beats
I'm asking for the cheque
Girl with crimson nails
Has Jesus 'round her neck
Swinging to the music
Swinging to the music
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Hello, hello, (¡Hola!)
I'm at a place called Vertigo (¿Donde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something I can feel, feel
Checkmated
Hours of fun
This man isn't mad at all
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
Just give me what I want and no one gets...
Hello, hello (¡Hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿Donde está?)
Lights go down and all I know
Is that you give me something
I can feel your love teaching me how
Your love is teaching me how, how to kneel
Kneel
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Adam Clayton now
Hello, hello
Ciao Milano
All right, Edge
Uno, due, tre, catorce!
Lights go down, it's dark
The jungle is your head, can't rule your heart
A feeling's so much stronger than a thought
Your eyes are wide and though your soul
It can't be bought, your mind can wander
Hello, hello, (¡Hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿Donde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something I can feel, feel
Full of shade
As bullets rip the sky, of ink with gold
They sparkle as the boys play rock and roll
They know that they can't dance
At least they know
I can't stand the beats
I'm asking for the cheque
Girl with crimson nails
Has Jesus 'round her neck
Swinging to the music
Swinging to the music
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Hello, hello, (¡Hola!)
I'm at a place called Vertigo (¿Donde está?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something I can feel, feel
Checkmated
Hours of fun
This man isn't mad at all
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
Just give me what I want and no one gets...
Hello, hello (¡Hola!)
We're at a place called Vertigo (¿Donde está?)
Lights go down and all I know
Is that you give me something
I can feel your love teaching me how
Your love is teaching me how, how to kneel
Kneel
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Dave Evans, Adam Clayton, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson
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