Funeral For A Friend

Funeral For A Friend - Sunday Bloody Sunday songtekst

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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



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



Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Sunday, Bloody Sunday



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



Wipe the tears from your eyes

Wipe your tears away

Oh, wipe your tears away

Oh, wipe your tears away

(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

Oh, 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



(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)



The real battle just begun

To claim the victory Jesus won

On...



Sunday Bloody Sunday

Sunday Bloody Sunday...
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