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Bullet The Blue Sky - U2

Bullet The Blue Sky

U2





Lyrics:
In the howlin' wind
Comes a stingin' rain
See it drivin' nails
Into the souls on the tree of pain.

From the firefly
A red orange glow
See the face of fear
Runnin' scared in the valley below.

Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue.

In the locust wind
Comes a rattle and hum.
Jacob wrestled the angel
And the angel was overcome.

You plant a demon seed
You raise a flower of fire.
We see them burnin' crosses
See the flames, higher and higher.

Woh, woh, bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue sky
Bullet the blue
Bullet the blue.

Suit and tie comes up to me
His face red like a rose on a thorn bush
Like all the colours of a royal flush
And he's peelin' off those dollar bills
(Slappin' 'em down)
One hundred, two hundred.

And I can see those fighter planes
And I can see those fighter planes
Across the tin huts as children sleep
Through the alleys of a quiet city street.
Up the staircase to the first floor
We turn the key and slowly unlock the door
As a man breathes into his saxophone
And through the walls you hear the city groan.
Outside, is America
Outside, is America
America.

See across the field
See the sky ripped open
See the rain comin' through the gapin' wound
Howlin' the women and children
Who run into the arms
Of America.
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Letra:
En el viento aullante
Viene una lluvia picante,
Mírala poniendo clavos
En las almas del árbol del dolor
  
Desde la luciérnaga
Brilla una naranja roja.
Mira la cara de miedo
Corriendo con miedo en el valle de abajo.
  
Disparo al cielo azul
Disparo al cielo azul
Disparo la tristeza
Disparo la tristeza.

En el viento de la langosta
llega un traqueteo y un zumbido.
Jacob lucha con el ángel
Y el ángel fue vencido.
  
Plantas una semilla demoníaca
Recogerás una flor de fuego.
Los vemos quemando cruces
Mira las llamas, más y más altas.

Woh, woh, Disparo al cielo azul
Disparo al cielo azul
Disparo la tristeza
Disparo la tristeza.
  
El traje y la corbata llegan a mí
Su cara roja como una rosa sobre un arbusto
Como todos los colores de un rubor real.
Y él se desprende de esos dólares
(tirándolos hacia abajo)
Cien, doscientos.

Y puedo ver los aviones de guerra
Y puedo ver los aviones de guerra
Por los callejones de una calle de ciudad tranquila.
Subiendo la escalera a la primera planta
Giramos la llave y despacio se abre la puerta
Un hombre sopla profundamente un saxo.
Y a través de las paredes escuchamos los gemidos de la ciudad.
Afuera está América
Afuera está América
América.
  
Mira a través del campo
Mira el cielo rasgado
Mira la lluvia que viene, atravesar la herida profunda
Aullar a las mujeres y los niños
Que entran corriendo en los brazos
De América.

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