Unos, dos, tres... catorce
Turn it up loud, Captain!
Lights go down it's dark
The jungle is your head
Can't rule your heart
A feeling so much stronger than
A thought
Your eyes are wide
And though your soul
It can't be bought
You might be wonder
Hello, hello...
(Hola)
I'm at a place called Vertigo
(dónde estás?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something...
I can feel, feel
The night is full of holes
As bullets rip the sky
Of ink with gold.
They twinkle as the
Boys play rock and roll.
They know that they can't dance
At least they know...
I can't stand the beat.
I'm asking for the cheque.
The girl with crimson nails.
Has Jesus 'round her neck.
Swinging to the music
(Whoooaaa)
Swinging to the music
(Whoooaaa)
Whoooaaa
Whoooaaa
Whoooaaa
Hello, hello...
(Hola)
I'm at a place called Vertigo
(dónde estás?)It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something...
I can feel, feel
Check mated...Just for...
Jumping in... yeah
All of this... all of this can be yours.
All of this... all of this can be yours.
All of this... all of this can be yours.
Just give me what I want and no one gets hurt.
Hello, hello...
(Hola)
We're at a place called Vertigo
(dónde estás?)Lights go down and no one knows.
Is that you give me something...
I can feel your love teaching me how
Your love is teaching me how
How to kneel, kneel
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, YEEEAAAAH!
Writer(s): Dave Evans, Adam Clayton, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson
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