U2
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I can't believe the news today. I can't close my eyes and make it go away.
How long, how long must we sing this song? How long, how long?
'Cause tonight, we can be as one, tonight
Broken bottles on their children's feet
And bodies turned across the dead end street
But I wanna hear the battle call
It puts my back against the wall
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trenches dug within your hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
How long, how long we must sing this song
How long, how long
It's tonight, we can be as one tonight
Sunday, buddy, Sunday
Sunday, buddy, Sunday
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
And it's true we are immune When fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry Weed and drink, why tomorrow do you die?
The real battle just begun To claim the victory Jesus won
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday