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\selectlanguage{english}
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\songcolumns{2}
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\beginsong{Sunday Bloody Sunday}
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[by=U2,cov=war]
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\cover
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\gtab{Sim}{2:X02210}
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\gtab{Ré}{XX0232}
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\gtab{Sol}{320003}
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\gtab{Mim}{022000}
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\beginverse*
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\[Sim]{I can't} be\[Ré]lieve the news to\[Sol]day
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\[Sim]Oh, I can't \[Ré]close my eyes and \[Sol]make it go away
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\[Ré]How long,
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\[Mim]How long must we sing this song?
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\[Ré]How long? How \[Mim]long \dots
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\endverse
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\beginverse*
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\[Sim]'Cause tonight,\[Ré] \[Sol]we can be as one, tonight.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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\[Sim]Broken \[Ré]bottles under \[Sol]children's feet
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\[Sim]Bodies \[Ré]strewn across the \[Sol]dead-end streets
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\[Sim]But I won't \[Ré]heed the battle \[Sol]call
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\[Sim]It puts my \[Ré]back up, puts my \[Sol]back up against the wall
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\endverse
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\beginchorus
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Sunday, bloody Sunday
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Sunday, bloody Sunday
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\endchorus
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\beginverse
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And the battle's just begun
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There's many lost but tell me who has won
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The trench is dug within our hearts
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And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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And it's true we are immune
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When fact is fiction and TV is reality
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And today the millions cry
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We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
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The real battle just begun
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To claim the victory Jesus won on
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\endverse
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\endsong
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