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 |