I Will Follow (Live from Paris, 07/04/87) - U2

Yeah. Thank you All is quiet on New Year's Day A world in white gets underway I want to be with you, be with you, night and day Nothing changes on New Year's Day On New Year's Day I will be with you again I will be with you again Under a blood red sky A crowd has gathered in black and white Arms entwined, the chosen few The newspapers says, all that always true That true is says And we can break through Though torn in two, we can be one I, I will begin again I, I will begin again Oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I will be with you again I will be with you again I will be with you again I will be with you again Oooh, oh

She said, she saw me comin' round I was callin' out, I was callin' out Still shakin', still in pain She put me back together again I was cold and you clothed me, honey I was down, and you lifted me, honey Angel, angel or devil? I was thirsty And you wet my lips You, I'm waiting for you You, you set my desire I trip through your wires I was broken, bent out of shape I was naked in the clothes you made Lips were dry, throat like rust You gave me shelter from the heat and the dust No more water in the well No more water, water Angel, angel or devil? I was thirsty And you wet my lips You, I'm waiting for you You, you set my desire I trip through your wires Oh I need, oh I need Oh I need, oh I need it Oh I need, oh I need All I need, yeah, yeah! Thunder, thunder on the mountain There's a raincloud In the desert sky In the distance She saw me comin' round I was callin' out I was callin' out

Sunday Bloody Sunday I can't believe the news today I can't close my eyes and make it go away How long, how long must we sing this song? How long, how long? 'Cos tonight We can be as one, tonight Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead-end street But I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday (sunday, bloody sunday) And the battle's just begun There's many lost, but tell me who has won? The trenches dug within our hearts And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday How long, how long must we sing this song? How long, how long? 'Cause tonight We can be as one, tonight Tonight, Tonight, Tonight, Tonight Tonight No more, No more, No more (sing) No more Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away Wipe your bloodshot eyes Wipe your tears away Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday (sunday, bloody sunday) Sunday, bloody Sunday (sunday, bloody sunday) And it's true we are immune When fact is fiction and TV reality And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die The real battle just begun To claim the victory Jesus won On Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday

And so she woke up Woke up from where she was lying still Said, "I gotta do something About where we're going" Step on a steam train Step out of the driving rain, maybe Run from the darkness in the night Singing ha, ah, la, la, la, de day Ah, la, la, la, de day, ah, la, la, de day Sweet the sin Bitter the taste in my mouth I see seven towers But I only see one way out You gotta cry without weeping Talk without speaking Scream without raising your voice You know I took the poison From the poison stream Then I floated out of here Singing, ha, la, la, la, de day Ha, la, la, la, de day, ha, la, la, de day Ooh, ooh, ooh She runs through the streets With her eyes painted red Under black belly of cloud in the rain In through a doorway she brings me White gold and pearls stolen from the sea She is raging, she is raging And the storm blows up in her eyes She will suffer the needle chill She's running to stand still