Angel of Harlem - U2

It was a cold and wet December day 
when we touched the ground at JFK. 

Snow was melting on the ground. 
On BLS, I heard the sound of an angel. 

New York like a Christmas tree, 
tonight this city belongs to me, angel. 

Soul love, well this love won´t let me go. 
So long, angel of Harlem. 

Birdland on FiftyThree, 
the street sounds like a symphony. 

We got John Coltrane and a love supreme, 
Miles, and she´s got to be an angel. 

Lady Day got diamond eyes, 
she sees the truth behind the lies, angel. 

Soul love, well this love won´t let me go. 
So long, 
angel of Harlem, 
angel of Harlem, yeah. 
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh. 

She says we are heart and soul. 
Yeah yeah! yeah! 
Yeah yeah! right now. 

Blue light on the avenue, 
God knows they got to you. 

Empty glass, the lady sings, 
eyes swollen like a bee sting. 

Blinded, you lost your way 
on the side streets and the alleyways, 

like a star exploding in the night, 
falling to the city in broad daylight. 

An angel in devil´s shoes, 
salvation in the blues, 

you never looked like an angel, 
yeah yeah! angel of Harlem. Woh yeah. 

Angel, angel of Harlem. 
Angel, angel of Harlem. 

Angel, angel of Harlem. 
Yeah, all right!