Winter

En AdictivoZ el 2009.03.16

U2 - Winter The yellow sun, Well it took the hand, Of a country boy, To a city in a far off land. We made no mark, No shadow at all, On the ancient holy streets, Where I learned to crawl. Looking at the bruised, The young and the used, The sure and confused all here Birds will land on me, Then abandon me, Mangle, untangle me, Leave me on the floor Rhymes they sprang in me, Summer sang in me, But summer sings in me no more. Now I?m 25, I?m trying to stay alive, In a corner of the world, With no...