Originally in Bbm, I play in Em
Em | G | C6 | C6 |
x2 |
Em | G | C6 |
I can’t bel | ieve the news tod | ay |
Em | G | C6 |
Oh, I can’t cl | ose my eyes and m | ake it go away |
G | Am |
How long, h | ow long must we sing this song? |
G | Am |
How long, how l | ong? |
Em | G | C6 | |
‘Cause toni | ght | we can be as one |
Em | G | C6 | |
Ton | ight |
Em | G | C6 |
Broken b | ottles under ch | ildren’s feet |
Em | G | C6 |
Bodies str | ewn across the d | ead end street |
Em | G | C6 |
But I won’t he | ed the battle c | all |
Em | G | C6 |
It puts my b | ack up, puts my b | ack up against the wall |
Em | G | C6 |
Sunday | , bloody S | unday |
Em | G | C6 |
Sunday | , bloody S | unday |
A# | Am | G |
Sunday, | bloody S | unday (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
A# | Am | G |
Sunday, | bloody S | unday, oh let’s go |
Em | G | C6 | C6 |
x2 |
Em | G | C6 |
And the b | attle’s just beg | un |
Em | G | C6 |
There’s many l | ost, but tell me w | ho has won |
Em | G | C6 |
The trench is d | ug within our h | earts |
Em | G | C6 |
And mothers, ch | ildren, brothers, s | isters torn apart |
Em | G | C6 |
Sund | ay, bloody S | unday |
Em | G | C6 |
Sund | ay, bloody S | unday |
G | Am |
How long, h | ow long must we sing this song? |
G | Am |
How long, how l | ong? |
Em | G | C6 | |
‘Cause toni | ght | we can be as one |
Em | G | C6 | |
Ton | ight, | tonight |
Em | G | C6 |
Sunday | , bloody S | unday (tonight, tonight) |
Em | G | C6 |
Sunday | , bloody S | unday (tonight, tonight) |
Em | G | C6 | C6 |
x5 |
Em | G | C6 | |
Wipe the tears | from your e | yes |
Em | G | C6 | |
Wipe your t | ears aw | ay |
Em | G | C6 | |
Oh, wipe your te | ars aw | ay |
Em | G | C6 | |
Oh, wipe your te | ars aw | ay | (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
Em | G | C6 | |
Oh, wipe your blo | od shot ey | es | (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
A# | Am | G |
Sunday, | bloody S | unday (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
A# | Am | G |
A# | Am | G |
Sunday, | bloody S | unday (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
Yeah, let’s go
Em | G | C6 | C6 |
x2 |
Em | G | C6 |
And it’s tr | ue we are imm | une |
Em | G | C6 |
When fact is fi | ction and T | V reality |
Em | G | C6 |
And tod | ay the millions cr | y |
Em | G | C6 |
We eat and dr | ink while to | morrow they die (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
Em | G | C6 |
The real b | attle yet b | egun (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
Em | G | C6 |
To claim the v | ictory Jesus w | on, on (Sunday, bloody Sunday) |
Em | G | C6 |
Sund | ay, bloody S | unday |
Em | G | C6 |
Sund | ay, bloody S | unday |
Em |