Exit (Live from Paris, 07/04/87)

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 head it felt heavy
As he came across the land
A dog started cryin'
Like a broken-hearted man
At the howling wind
At the howling wind

He went deeper into black
Deeper into white
He could see the stars shine
Like nails in the night

He felt the healing
Healing, healing, healing hands of love
Like stars shining from above

His hand in his pocket
His finger on the steel
The pistol weighed heavy
And his heart he could feel was beating
Beating, beating, beating
Oh my love, oh my love
Oh my love, oh my love

So hands that build
Can also pull down
Even the hands of love
Even the hands of love

Gloria
G L O R I A
G L O R I A
G L O R I A
G L O R I A
Gloria
G L O R I A
G L O R I A
G L O - G L O - Gloria



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Clayton, Larry Mullen, Dave Evans, Paul David Hewson
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