Sunday Bloody Sunday [360° Tour, Live at The Rose Bowl]
Can you hear us!
Can't believe the news today I can't close my eyes and make it go away
How long, how long must we sing this song How long, how long Tonight we can be as one, tonight
Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across a dead end street I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up Puts my back up against the wall
And this battle's yet begun Many lost, but tell me who has won Strives for bull sins the in the battle of your heart Tries for the poachers, they’ll make you off
Sunday bloody Sunday Sunday bloody Sunday
How long, how long must we sing this song How long, how long Tonight we can be as one Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight Tonight, tonight
Wipe your tears away Wipe your tears away Sunday bloody Sunday Wipe your blood-stained eyes Sunday bloody Sunday Wipe your tears away
Yeah, shoot your heart You’re moving in the song And the brutal hand In the telltale line And it’s slipping in the side Your heartbreak days beside me Your soft snake right behind me You write your love on a cedar Gonna write your love on a runner