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
Sunday, bloody Sunday / Sunday, bloody Sunday
And the battle's just begun, / There's many lost, but tell me who has won? / Trenches dug within our hearts, / And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
Sunday, bloody Sunday / Sunday, bloody Sunday
How long, how long must we sing this song? / How long? / Tonight we can be as one / Tonight, tonight
Sunday, bloody Sunday / Sunday, bloody Sunday
Wipe the tears from your eyes / Wipe your tears away / Wipe your blood shot eyes
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 / To claim the victory Jesus won / On a Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday Bloody Sunday
