Interpret:

U2

Album:

The Best Of 1990 - 2000 (cd 2)

Nobody else here baby 
Nobody else here to blame 
No one to point the finger 
It's just you and me and the rain 




Nobody made you do it 
No one put words in my mouth 
No one here taking orders 
When love took a train heading south 




It's the blind leading the blonde 
It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs 




Hey if God will send his angels 
And if God will send a sign 
And if God will send his angels 
Will everything be alright 




God has got his phone off the hook, baby 
Would he even pick up if he could 
It's been a while since we saw that child 
Hanging 'round this neighborhood 
You see his mother dealing in a doorway 
See Father Christmas with a begging bowl 
Jesus sister's eyes are a blister 
The High Street never looked so low 




It's the blind leading the blonde 
It's the cops collecting for the cons 




If God will send his angels 
And if God will send a sign 
Well if God will send his angels 
Will that make it alright 
Where do we go 
Where do we go 




Jesus never let me down 
You know Jesus used to show me the score 
Then they put Jesus in show business 
Now it's hard to get in the door 
(Angel) 




It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs 
But I guess it's something to go on 
So where is the hope and where is the faith 
And the love...what's that you say to me 
Does love...light up your Christmas tree 
The next minute you're blowing a fuse 
And the cartoon network turns into the news 




If God will send his angels 
I sure could use them here right now 
Well if God would send his angels 




And I don't have to know how 
(Where do we go) 
And I don't need to know why 
And I don't want to promise 
(Where do we go) 
'Cause I don't want to lie 
I just want to need you 
(Where do we go) 
Tonight 




Love... 
So light, so night, by your door 
Do take my hand by your door 
So light, so night, by your door