Song Lyrics:
Sunday Bloody Sunday which was written by troubles in Ireland
But that, that song means a lot to people in, in conflict zones
Greetings from New York City
To the good people of Iran
Noisy New York
All the best from the… Republic of Ireland, too
Can’t believe the news today
I can’t close my eyes, 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
I won’t heed the battle call
Puts my back up, my back up against the wall
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday / Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
And the battle’s yet begun
There’s many lost, but tell me, who has won?
The trench is dug within our hearts
Mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
Tonight, we can be as one
Tonight
Tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight
On another broken hill
Red crosses and crescent moon collide
Pilgrims pray to know God’s Will
Scratching in the dirt, standing up to die
Scorched earth or a cruel sun
Is this the battle Jesus won?
On
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday