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?
´Cos tonight
We can be as one, tonight.
Broken bottles under children´s feet
Bodies strewn across the dead-end street.
But I won´t 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
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