All of this, all of this can be yours
They know that they can't dance
The night is full of holes
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Has Jesus 'round her neck
Your mind can wander
Songwriters: Adam Clayton, Dave Evans, Paul Hewson, Larry Mullen
Your eyes are wide and though
(Hola)
I can feel, feel
Lights go down it's dark
I'm asking for the cheque
Unos, dos, tres, catorce!
I'm at a place called Vertigo
(Donde esta?)
Just give me what I want
Swinging to the music
We're at a place called Vertigo
All of this, all of this can be yours
I can feel, feel
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(Hola)
I can't stand the beats
Except you give me something
At least they know
The jungle is your head
Your soul it can't be bought
And no one gets hurt
Swinging to the music
Of ink with gold
(Donde esta?)
As bullets rip the sky
The girl with crimson nails
Lights go down and all I know
Hello hello
Hello hello
Publisher: POLYGRAM INT. MUSIC PUBL. B.V.
They twinkle as the
I can feel your love teaching me how
It's everything I wish I didn't know
But you give me something
I'm at a place called Vertigo
Boys play rock and roll
Your love is teaching me how
How to kneel, kneel
Is that you give me something
Hello hello
All of this, all of this can be yours
(Hola)
Stronger than a thought
It's everything I wish I didn't know
(Donde esta?)
Can't rule your heart
A feeling so much