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U2 e o Soweto Gospel Choir  num grande concerto. "Where the streets have no name" é uma excelente melodia  para esta época estival em que as vozes se podem soltar  ao ar livre. A Esperança num Futuro melhor é uma aposta ancestral que se reacende sempre que o Homem quer. A harmonia destas vozes pode ser a pausa que antecede esse momento.

Where the streets have no name

I wanna run, I want to hide
I wanna take down the walls
And touch the flame

Where the streets have no name.


I wanna feel sunlight on my face.
I see the dust-cloud
Disappear without a trace.
I wanna 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 and burning down love
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I'll go there with you
(It's all I can do).


The city's a flood, 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 and burning down love
Burning down love.
And when I go there
I'll go there with you
(It's all I can do)
Composição: U2