I want to tear down the walls
Where the streets have no name
I want to feel sunlight on my face
I see the dust cloud disappear
I want to take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We're beaten and blown by the wind
See our love turn to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
WRITERS
ADAM CLAYTON, BOB CREWE, BOB GAUDIO, DAVID EVANS, LARRY MULLEN, PAUL DAVID HEWSON