U2
Bloody Sunday dainos žodžiai
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
Tonight, we can be as one, tonight
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across a dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall
{Refrain}
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
{Refrain}
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
{Refrain}
How long, how long must we sing this song
How long, how long
Tonight we can be as one, tonight, tonight
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and T.V. reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle just begun
Sunday, bloody Sunday
To claim the victory Jesus won
Sunday, bloody Sunday
On a Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
I can't close my eyes and make it go away
How long, how long must we sing this song
How long, how long
Tonight, we can be as one, tonight
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across a dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall
{Refrain}
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
{Refrain}
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
{Refrain}
How long, how long must we sing this song
How long, how long
Tonight we can be as one, tonight, tonight
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and T.V. reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle just begun
Sunday, bloody Sunday
To claim the victory Jesus won
Sunday, bloody Sunday
On a Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday