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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},album={War}]
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\cover
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\gtab{Bm}{2:X02210}
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\gtab{D}{XX0232}
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\gtab{G}{320003}
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\gtab{Em}{022000}
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\begin{verse*}
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\[Bm]{I can't} be\[D]lieve the news to\[G]day
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\[Bm]Oh, I can't \[D]close my eyes and \[G]make it go away
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\[D]How long
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\[Em]How long must we sing this song?
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\[D]How long? How \[Em]long \dots
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\end{verse*}
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\begin{verse*}
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\[Bm]'Cause tonight,\[D] \[G]we can be as one, tonight
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\end{verse*}
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\begin{verse}
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\[Bm]Broken \[D]bottles under \[G]children's feet
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\[Bm]Bodies \[D]strewn across the \[G]dead-end streets
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\[Bm]But I won't \[D]heed the battle \[G]call
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\[Bm]It puts my \[D]back up, puts my \[G]back up against the wall
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\end{verse}
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\begin{chorus}
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Sunday, bloody Sunday
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Sunday, bloody Sunday
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\end{chorus}
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\begin{verse}
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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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\end{verse}
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\begin{verse}
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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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\end{verse}
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\endsong
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