U2, Sunday Bloody Sunday: lyrics, story & meaning

Sunday Bloody Sunday is a famous song by U2, released in 1983. It’s one of the most beloved tracks ever made by the Irish band, and it hides an exciting story. People are curious to know its story, how it was born, and the meaning of the lyrics. In this article, you’ll discover all answers, and you’ll also find the complete lyrics at the end.

You can find the official streaming of the song below.

Sunday Bloody Sunday

Sunday Bloody Sunday: the story, lyrics & meaning of the song

At the end of the 60s, Northern Ireland suffered a bitter conflict aimed at achieving independence from the United Kingdom. It was not only a geographic or religious matter (the Irish were most Catholics, whereas the English were Protestant; it was mainly a social issue.

British troops, armed with tanks, occupied the streets. Among the many special laws written by London to limit the independentist forces, one, in particular, received strong reactions: it was called internment, and it gave the police the possibility to arrest a suspect indefinitely without any obligation to comply with procedural deadlines for the process.

There were demonstrations almost every day until the clashes escalated.

On Sunday, January 30th, 1972, in Derry, during an unauthorized demonstration, the paratroopers, commanded by Colonel Wilford, opened fire against the crowd. The crowd began to disperse in an attempt to escape the bullets.

Thirteen young protesters died, and many were wounded. The shooting lasted a few minutes, and many were hit in the back while trying to escape.

Bernard McGuigan was killed while waving a white handkerchief and trying to help Patrick Doherty, wounded on the ground. John Johnston was not a protester; he was killed only because he was there at that moment.

That day was a dramatic Sunday of blood and terror.

The first to dedicate a song to this dramatic event was Paul McCartney with Give Ireland Back to the Irish, released on February 25th, 1972, followed by John Lennon in June of that year, with Sunday Bloody Sunday on the album Some Time in New York City.

That Sunday, Paul Hewson was eleven years old, living in the suburbs of Dublin; his father was Catholic, and his mother was Protestant. He was shocked by the news. In his adolescence, he got in touch with many gangs on the streets, but he managed to stay out of them, growing with a sensibility against violence, injustice, and oppression.

His anger channeled him into an artistic partnership with a group of friends she met at the Mount Temple School in Dublin, frequented by Protestants and Catholics. On September 20th, 1976, Larry Mullen posted a message on the school board looking for young musicians to create a band. Paul responded to the announcement with Adam Clayton, David Howell Evans, and his brother Dick Evans: the band’s first formation was ready.

A few years later, they became U2.

Ten years after the Bloody Sunday, the memory was still alive, and it inspired their song Sunday Bloody Sunday.

The song was first performed in public in December 1982 in Belfast, Northern Ireland, three months before the release of the album War. It was presented to the public with these words:

“It’s called Sunday Bloody Sunday, it’s about us, Irish people. But if you don’t like it, we’ll never play it again.”

At the end of the execution, the audience welcomed the song with an ovation, and from that moment on, it was played in almost all their concerts. As U2 said in the live recording of the album Under a Blood Red Sky, Sunday Bloody Sunday is not a “rebel song,” and the meaning of its lyrics represents the shocked reaction of a young man in the Republic of Ireland, facing the hate and violence that divides those who should be united in the name of Christ.

After that, Sunday Bloody Sunday became the first track in the album War, released in March 1983.

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The complete lyrics

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

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

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
(Tonight, tonight) Sunday, Bloody Sunday (let’s go)

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

The real battle just begun
(Sunday, Bloody Sunday)
to claim the victory Jesus won

Sunday Bloody Sunday, yeah
Sunday Bloody Sunday

One comment

  1. There were no tanks on the streets of Northern Ireland and we all know the late Martin Mc Guinness and his ira scum fired the first shots at the army that Sunday.The army should be cleared of all charges and this latest witch hunt of the Crown forces should stop now before there is trouble.

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