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Lyrics:
Wipe the tears away, wipe the tears away Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday I can't believe the news today Oh, I can't close my eyes and make it go away How long, how long must we sing this song? How long? How long? 'Cause tonight we can be as one Tonight Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the 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 Sunday, bloody Sunday (Sunday, bloody Sunday) (Let's go!) 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, how long must we sing this song? How long? How long? 'Cause tonight we can be as one Tonight, tonight Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday (Sunday, bloody Sunday) Wipe the tears from your eyes Wipe your tears away I wipe your tears away And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die On the real battle has just begun To claim the victory that Jesus won Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday
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