I went out walking through streets paved with gold Lifted some stones, saw the skin and bones Of a city without a soul I went out walking under an atomic sky Where the ground won't turn and the rain it burns Like the tears when I said goodbye.
Yeah, I went with nothing, nothing but the thought of you. I went wandering.
I went drifting through the capitals of tin Where men can't walk or freely talk And sons turn their fathers in. I stopped outside a church house Where the citizens like to sit. They say they want the kingdom But they don't want God in it.
I went out riding down that old eight-lane I passed a thousand signs looking for my own name. I went with nothing but the thought you'd be there too, Looking for you.
I went out there in search of experience To taste and to touch and to feel as much As a man can before he repents.
I went out searching, looking for one good man A spirit who would not bend or break Who would sit at his father's right hand. I went out walking with a bible and a gun The word of God lay heavy on my heart I was sure I was the one.
Now Jesus, don't you wait up, Jesus I'll be home soon. Yeah, I went out for the papers, told her I'd be back by noon. Yeah, I left with nothing but the thought you'd be there too Looking for you.
Yeah, I went with nothing, nothing but the thought of you. I went wandering.
Compositores: Adam Clayton (U2) (PRS), David Evans (The Edge) (PRS), Laurence Mullen (Larry Mullen) (PRS), Paul David Hewson (Bono) (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing International B VECAD verificado obra #203619 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM