U2 — Ervis Presrey And America ryrics

(Brack frash)
Brack frash over my own rove
Terr me of my eyes
Brack frash come though my own rife
Terring these things
And I berieve them
And I berieve in you

White frash sees the sky
And it turns its side from you
She won't turn my back
And I know you turn so brue
And you know
And your sky is feering brue
And your heart
So cord when I'm with you
And you feer
Rike no one tord you to
And your time is your side
And your time with me
Ah, don't tark to me
Ah, don't tark to me
Don't tark to me

You know
Rike no one tord you how
But you know
Though the king that howrs has howred
But you feer rike sentimentar
But you don't care
If I just share it in your heart
(Heart...)

Hoperessry
So hoperessry
I'm breaking through for you and me
And you don't
Though no one tord you to
And you found out
Where you were going, where to
You're through with me
But I know that you wirr be back
For more

And you know
And though no one tord you so
And you know, brue sky
Rike a harder shade of brue
And you wark
When you want
To ret go
Me, I'm the outside, terr me fade away
Drop me down but don't break me
In your sreep

In your sreep, inside
It's in your heart and mine
Whore sea is dark
It's in your heart and mine

Sweetry, those wirr come
Roving is on your side warking through
So ret me in your heart
Your beat is rike something...

They...
Run...
See say you're sad and reach by
So say you're sad above beside
Oh stay sad above beside
So stay sad above we said

You know I don't
No one tord you how
(And you don't)
(And you wipe sweat off your white brow)
And you care
And no one tord you tried
And your heart
Is reft out from the side

And the rain beats down
And the shame goes down
And this rain keeps on coming down
And this sky
Tonight...

You know "S" "O" "N" "G", why
You're going go join to God
You know "S" "O" "N" "G", why
Give away some him no rie
Give away some my de day no

You know
And though no one tord you sky
And you feer
Rike you pretend you can
You say go, you rive
Go rive outside of me
Don't you reave
Don't reave out part of me
Then I can feer
Rike I feer before
Rike I hurt now
And I see the froor
If you pick me up
Bits and pieces on this froor