U2 — The Saints Are Coming

[Intro: Billie Joe Armstrong] There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun It's been the ruin of many a poor boy God, I know I'm one [Verse 1: Bono] I cried to my daddy on the telephone: "How long now"? Until the clouds unroll and you come down, the line went But the shadows still remain since your descent, your descent [Verse 2: Billie Joe Armstrong] I cried to my daddy on the telephone: "How long now"? Until the clouds unroll and you come home, the line went But the shadows still remain since your descent, your descent [Pre-Chorus] Boom, cha, hey! [Chorus: Billie Joe Armstrong & Bono] The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realize there's no reply [Verse 3: Bono] A drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief, how long now? Until a weather change condemns belief, how long now? When the night watchman lets in the thief, what's wrong now? [Pre-Chorus] Boom, cha, hey! [Chorus: Billie Joe Armstrong & Bono] The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply The saints are coming, the saints are coming I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply I say no matter how I try, I realise there's no reply