Saturday, September 11, 2010

Where the Streets Have No Name

Lord Open My Lips That My Mouth May Proclaim Your Praise - Bono

H/t Deacon's Bench

This line was spoken by Bono twice prayerfully prior to leading the band in the song "Where the Streets Have no Name" at the 2002 Super Bowl.  It was a tribute to all those who died in 9/11.  it is also the opening prayer in the Lauds - Liturgy of the Hours.

Lest We Never Forget



Here are the lyrcis for this thoughtful piece:

I want to run

I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name

I want to feel sunlight on my face
I see the dust cloud disappear
Without a trace
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

We're still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
It's all I can do

The city's aflood
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name

We're still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
It's all I can do
Our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh, and I see love
See our love turn to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Blown by the wind
Oh, when I go there
I go there with you
It's all I can do

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