Chris cry, cry, babyCry, cry, Chris a

I think I landedIn a world I hadn't seenWhen I'm

standing in the cornerStudying the lightsThe dreaming of escapin'Will

a second, I was in controlI had it once,

who are dead are not deadThey're just livin' in my

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandIt

I waited for youWhat wouldn't I do?And I'm covered,

an ode, ode to deodorantIt's my thing, ah, it's

you're sitting on a beach in a car with

Come on MarianneThe sun sets in your eyesI'm in love againCome

Look at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything you

1: Will all, all of usNo, don't give upStorms

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

a verteA decirte que lo sientoNo sabes lo maravillosa

my place, in my placeWere lines that I couldn't

Chris somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

Look at earth from outer spaceEveryone must find the placeGive me

morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift off this blindfold,

two, three, morning come bursting the clouds, amenLift

Bono: Mother, motherThere's too many of you cryingChris: Brother, brother, brotherThere's