“Lemon” by U2

“I feel like I’m slowly, slowly, slowly slippin’ under. I feel like I’m holding on to nothing.”

Lemon, see-through in the sunlight.
She wore lemon, see-through in the daylight.
She’s gonna make you cry, she’s gonna make you whisper and moan.
When you’re dry she draws water from a stone.

“And I feel like I’m slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under. And I feel I holding on to nothing.”

A man makes a picture, a moving picture.

He turns his money into light to look for her.

Lemon, see-through in the sunlight

A man makes a car, and builds a road to run (them) on.
A man dreams of leaving, but he always stays behind.

You’re gonna meet her there.
She’s your destination.
You gotta get to her.
She’s imagination.

And these are the days when our work has come asunder.
And these are the days when we look for something other.

Midnight is where the day begins.
Midnight is where the day begins.
Midnight is where the day begins.



A man captures colour, a man likes to stare.
He turns his money into light to look for her.

Gotta meet her there.
She’s your destination.
There’s no sleeping there.
She’s imagination.

She is the dreamer, she’s imagination.
Through the light projected, he can see himself up close.

CPE

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