Shadows And Tall Trees / Saturday Matinee - U2

Back to the cold restless streets at night

I talk to myself about tomorrow night

Walls of white protest

A gravestone in name

Who is it now?

It’s always the same

Who is it now?

Who calls me inside?

Are the leaves on the trees

Just living disguise

I walk sweet rain tragic comedy

I’ll walk home again

To the street melody

But I know, oh no

But I know, oh no

But I know

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Life through a window

Discolored pain

Mrs. Brown’s washing is always the same

I walk street rain tragic comedy

I’ll walk home again

To the street melody

But I know, oh no

But I know, oh no

But I know

Out there

Do you feel in me?

Anything redeeming

Any worthwhile feeling

Is love like a tightrope

Hanging from the ceiling

But I know, oh no

But I know, oh no

But I know

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows, shadows, shadows

Shadows, shadows, shadows

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows, shadows, shadows

Shadows, shadows, shadows

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees