And you know it's time to go
Through the sleet and driving snow
Across the fields of mourning
And you hunger for the time
Time to heal, desire, time
And your earth moves beneath
A high road out from here
The city walls are all come down
The dust, a smoke screen all around
See faces ploughed like fields that once
And we live by the side of the road
The land grows weary of its own
Oh come away, oh come away, oh come away, I say I
Oh come away, come away, oh come, oh come away, I say I
We run and don't look back
I'll be there tonight, I believe
I'll be there tonight, tonight
Oh come away, I say, I say oh
The wind will crack in winter time
This bomb-blast lightning waltz
No spoken words, just a scream
Tonight we'll build a bridge
See the sky, the burning rain
She will die and live again
And your heart beats so slow
Through the rain and fallen snow
Across the fields of mourning
Oh don't sorrow, no don't weep
WRITERS
Adam Clayton, Dave Evans, Larry Mullen, Paul Hewson