February, 2010
Looking at the bruised,
Words will land on me,
Rhymes they sprang in me,
Looking at the bruised,
The young and the used,
The sure and confused all here
The sure and confused all here
Words will land on me,
Then abandon me,
Mangle, untangle me,
Leave me on the floor
Leave me on the floor
Rhymes they sprang in me,
Summer sang in me,
But summer sings in me no more.
a huge part of the beauty of the U2's songs lyrics are the mysteries behind of it.
But summer sings in me no more.
a huge part of the beauty of the U2's songs lyrics are the mysteries behind of it.
U2 -Winter



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