U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday

Sunday Bloody Sunday

I can not believe the news today
I can not close my eyes and make it go away.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Broken bottles under childrens feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end street.
But I wont heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Oh, lets go.
And the battles just begun
There is many lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away.
I will wipe your tears away.
I will wipe your tears away.
I will wipe your bloodshot eyes.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
And its true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality.
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die.
The real battle just begun
To claimthe victory Jesus won
On...
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday.