Charlie & the Bhoys - Sunday Bloody Sunday | Текст песни

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[AmWell it was sunday
bloody sunday
When they shot the people[C] there
The[Am] crys of thirteen marty martyrs
Filled the free derry[Em air.
Is there[Am] any one among you
Dare to blame it on the [C]kids?
Not a[Am] soldier boy was
bleeding
When they nailed the
coffin lidds!

[C]Sunday bloody [G]sunday
Bloody [Am]sunday's the[E] day!
You claim to be majority
Well you know that it's a lie
You're really a minority
Oh this sweet emerald asle.
When Stormont bans
our marchers
They've got a lot to learn
Internment is no answer
It's those mother's turn
to burn!

Sunday bloody sunday
Bloody sunday's the day!

You anglo pigs and scotties
Sent to colonize the north
You wave your bloody
Union Jacks
And you know what it's worth!
How dare you hold on to ransom
A people proud and free
Keep ireland for the irish
Put the english back to sea

Sunday bloody sunday
Bloody sunday's the day
Yes it's always bloody sunday
In the concentration camps
Keep Falls and roads free forever
From the bloody english hands
Repatriate to britain
All of you who call it home
Leave ireland to the irish
Not for London or for Rome

Sunday bloody sunday
Bloody sunday's the day