U2 R.O.K.
 
 
Lado 1
1. Fire
2. J. Swallo
 
Lado 2
3. 11 O'Clock Tick Tock
4. The Ocean
 
 
 
 
 
 
 Fire
 
 
 
     Falling falling
     The sun is burning black
     Falling falling
     It's beating on my back
     With a fire
     With a fire
 
     Falling falling
     And the moon is running red
     Falling falling
     It's pulling me instead
     With a fire
     Fire
 
     But there's a fire inside
     When I'm falling over
     There's a fire in me
     When I call out
     I feel some fire
     I'm going home
 
     Falling falling
     The stars are falling down
     Falling falling
     They knock me to the ground
     With a fire
     Fire
 
     But there's a fire inside
     When I'm falling over
     There's a fire in me
     When I call out
     There's a fire inside
     When I'm falling over
     I feel the fire
     I'm going home
 
 
 
Johnny Swallo
 
 
 
     Johnny Swallo
     Stop watching
     I take you by the hand
 
     Stop inside
     Paul and me
     We walk by
 
     Walking silent
     I saw
     It was burning
 
     Village
     On fire
     Was a village on fire
 
 
 
11 O'Clock Tick Tock
 
 

     It's cold outside
     It gets so hot in here
     And the boys and girls collide
     To The music in my ear

     Hear the children crying
     And I know it's time to go
     I hear the children crying
     Take me home

     A painted face
     And I know we haven't long
     We thought that we had the answers
     It was the questions we had wrong

     Hear the children crying
     And I know it's time to go
     I hear the children crying
     Take me home

     Sad song, sad song
     Sad song, sad song

     La lah la lah... La lah la lah... La lah lah...
     La lah la lah... La lah la lah... La lah lah...
     La lah la lah... La lah la lah... La lah lah...
     La lah la lah... La lah la lah... La lah lah...
 
     Sad song, sad song
     Sad song, sad song
 
     Call out your name
     Call out in shame
     Call out your name
     Call out
     You better call out
     Call, call, call out
 

 
 
  The Ocean
 
 
 
     A picture in grey
     Dorian Gray
     Just me by the sea

     And I felt like a star
     I felt the world could go far
     If they listened
     To what I said

     Washes my feet
     Washed the feet
     Splashes the soul of my shoes