Sunday Blood Sunday
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Yeah

I can't believe the news today
Oh, I can't close my eyes
And make it go away
How long
How long must we sing this song
How long, how long
Cause tonight, we can be as one
Tonight

Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

How long
How long must we sing this song
How long, how long
Cause tonight, we can be as one
Tonight, tonight

Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die

(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)

The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On





Sunday Bloody Sunday
Sunday Bloody Sunday

Overall Meaning

U2's Sunday Bloody Sunday is a song that reflects on the 1972 Bloody Sunday incident that took place in Ireland. It was a somber event in which the British army shot 28 unarmed civilians protesting peacefully in Derry, Northern Ireland. The lyrics are a commentary on the tragic event, and the plea for an end to the violence that was rampant in the country at the time.


The song starts with Bono saying, "I can't believe the news today, Oh, I can't close my eyes And make it go away," immediately setting a somber tone. The lyrics of the song, "How long, how long, must we sing this song" speaks to the cycle of violence that was happening in Ireland at the time. The line "Broken bottles under children's feet, Bodies strewn across the dead end street" is a powerful image that shows the brutality of the situation.


In the final verse, "The real battle just begun, To claim the victory Jesus won" Bono refers to the non-violent protest methods that were used by the likes of Martin Luther King Jr. and Gandhi. The lyrics suggest that the real answer to the violence and the fighting is non-violent protest and it's a call for peace in a time of turmoil.


Line by Line Meaning

I can't believe the news today
The news today is so unbelievable that it's hard to accept it as true.


Oh, I can't close my eyes
The news is so shocking that it's impossible to ignore and forget about it.


And make it go away
It's impossible to make the news disappear or pretend it didn't happen.


How long
The artist wonders how much longer they'll have to deal with the same problems.


How long must we sing this song
The artist is tired of singing the same song about the same issues that aren't getting any better.


Cause tonight, we can be as one
Despite the issues, everyone can come together as one and try to make a difference.


Broken bottles under children's feet
The dangerous and violent environment causes children to be at risk of injury or harm.


Bodies strewn across the dead end street
People have lost their lives in a senseless act of violence.


But I won't heed the battle call
The artist won't participate in war and violence because it doesn't solve anything.


It puts my back up
This act of violence makes the artist emotional and upset.


Puts my back up against the wall
This violence leaves the singer with no other options and trapped in a difficult situation.


Sunday, Bloody Sunday
The artist is referencing the Bloody Sunday massacre in Ireland when people were killed for peacefully protesting.


And the battle's just begun
The war and violence is ongoing and there's no end in sight.


There's many lost, but tell me who has won
So many lives have been lost due to war and violence, but it begs the question of who is actually winning.


The trench is dug within our hearts
The emotional distress caused by war and violence is deep and has impacted everyone's hearts.


And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Everyone is impacted by the violence and war, regardless of age or gender.


Torn apart
The violence has caused families and communities to be torn apart and fractured.


How long
The singer is growing impatient and is asking when will the problems be solved.


Cause tonight, we can be as one
Despite the ongoing issues, today everyone can put their differences aside and come together.


Wipe the tears from your eyes
It's time to stop crying and start taking action.


Wipe your tears away
Move on from the tears and start doing something productive.


(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
Reminder of the ongoing violence and war happening.


Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes
Not only are there tears, but the violence and war have caused bloodshot eyes from stress and lack of sleep.


And it's true we are immune
The artist is referencing how society has become desensitized to the violence and war around them.


When fact is fiction and TV reality
The line refers to how people are influenced by the media and often can't differentiate between fiction and reality.


And today the millions cry
People are still suffering and the problems are affecting millions of people worldwide.


We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The singer is referencing the privilege some people have to eat and drink, while others are dying from violence and war.


The real battle just begun
Despite how long this problem has been ongoing, the real challenge has only just begun.


To claim the victory Jesus won
The artist is referencing how Jesus won a victory over death and the artist is hoping for a similar victory over war and violence.


On Sunday Bloody Sunday
This is a call for action on a specific day, resembling the Bloody Sunday massacre in Ireland.




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@basanimodas6712

Yeah
I can't believe the news today
Oh, I can't close my eyes
And make it go away
How long?
How long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cause tonight, we can be as one
Tonight
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday, Sunday, Bloody Sunday (alright)
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
How long?
How long must we sing this song?
How long, how long?
'Cause tonight, we can be as one
Tonight, tonight
Sunday, Bloody…



@gussalazar449

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
And it's true we are immune
when fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle just begun
to claim the victory Jesus won on
Sunday Bloody Sunday
Sunday Bloody Sunday



@Top10Archive

LYRICS: (In case you need them!)

I can't believe the news today
Oh, I can't close my eyes
And make it go away
How long
How long must we sing this song
How long, how long
'Cause tonight, we can be as one
Tonight
Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
How long
How long must we sing this song
How long, how long
'Cause tonight, we can be as one
Tonight, tonight
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
Sunday, Bloody Sunday



All comments from YouTube:

@thewilberforce

I was there. 8 rows back on the left. It was beyond magic. I remember every note, perfect or not. It was and remains the most real live performance I have ever seen.

@thewilberforce

40 years later and we haven’t learned a thing.

@LucasLeoneVe

U2 has been the band my family listens to on every New Year's Evening since 2000's. And we are not even aglophones. We're from southern Brazil. I am glad you had that experience. Let it live. He comes soon. ✟

@agentcooper4627

When the fog rolls onto the Colorado foothills like that, it can be a magical thing.

@jhchnc

Jealous truly

@NaturalBornKelli

PLLLLease... "Every note, perfect or not!" This is probably the best version of the song in existence. It's perfect the way it is. At least music was still real then! Also, at least Bono was still REAL then. This new Bono is not Bono, it's a completely different person 100%... Men simply don't change the way he changed... And people don't have plastic surgery to look worse. His entire features are different, in a negative way. He doesn't even have the same voice! This is the real Bono. I don't know where this Bono went, but he's absolutely not the Bono presented to the whole world today! It's a bit scary.

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@tinaghandchilar252

This U2 song is timeless...hands down classic...love the part where Bono screams "I'm so sick of it!!!!" Noted.

@margaretsch.3609

It’s one of his best lines ever if not the best.

@valcialvesoliveira8668

❤❤❤❤

@MTToto-iu3iq

Free palestine

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