I can't believe the news today
Oh, I can't close my eyes
How long? How long must we sing this song?
'Cause tonight, we can be as one
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
Puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, Bloody Sunday, Sunday, Bloody Sunday (alright)
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
How long must we sing this song?
'Cause tonight, we can be as one
(Tonight, tonight) Sunday, Bloody Sunday (let's go)
Wipe the tears from your eyes
I'll, wipe your tears away (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
I'll, wipe your blood shot eyes (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 TV 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, yeah
WRITERS
Paul David Hewson, Adam Clayton, Dave Evans, Larry Mullen