I was chasing down the days of fear
Chasing down a dream before it disappeared
Aching to be somewhere near
Your voice was all I heard
I was shaking from a storm in me
Haunted by the specters that we had to see
I wanted to be the melody
Above the noise, above the hurt

I was young
Not dumb
Just wishing to be blinded
By you
Brand new
And we were pilgrims on our way

You're so cynical, I need a miracle
To make some sense out of the world
Viva, viva La Ramone
We will never be alone
The greatest voice I'd ever heard

(Oh, oh-whoa)
(Oh, oh, ooh-whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, oh, ah)

Language so we can't communicate
Religion so I can love and hate
Music so I can exaggerate my pain
I give it a name

I was young
Not dumb
Just wishing to be blinded
By you
Brand new
And we were pilgrims on our way

You're so cynical, I need a miracle
To make some sense out of the world (whoa)
Viva, viva La Ramone
We will never be alone
The greatest voice I'd ever heard (whoa)

Welcome to the miracle
Of Joey Ramone (whoa)

Viva, viva La Ramone
We will never be alone
The greatest voice I'd ever heard (whoa)

(Oh, oh-whoa, whoa)
(Oh-whoa)
(Oh, whoa, whoa, oh-ah, ahh, oh)

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Adam Clayton, Dave Evans, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson