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This is not a rebel song
This song is Sunday, Sunday
I can't believe the news today
I can't my eyes and it go away
How long?
How must we this song?
How long?
How long?
'Cause tonight
We can be as one, tonight
bottles under children's feet
And bodies strewn the dead-end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It my back up
My back up against the wall
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Let's go
And the battle's just begun
There's lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug our hearts
And mothers, children, sisters torn apart
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
How long?
How long must we this song?
How long?
How long?
'Cause tonight
We can be as one, tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight...
...
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your eyes
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
...
And it's true we are immune
is fiction and TV reality
And the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle begun...
To claim the victory Jesus won...
On...
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
This song is Sunday, Sunday
I can't believe the news today
I can't my eyes and it go away
How long?
How must we this song?
How long?
How long?
'Cause tonight
We can be as one, tonight
bottles under children's feet
And bodies strewn the dead-end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It my back up
My back up against the wall
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Let's go
And the battle's just begun
There's lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug our hearts
And mothers, children, sisters torn apart
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
How long?
How long must we this song?
How long?
How long?
'Cause tonight
We can be as one, tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight...
...
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your eyes
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Wipe your tears away
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
...
And it's true we are immune
is fiction and TV reality
And the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle begun...
To claim the victory Jesus won...
On...
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
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