[ Предположительная тональность: D ] Sunday Bloody Sunday John Lennon E Well it was sunday, bloody sunday When they shot the people there The cries of thirteen martyrs Filled the free Derry air. G Is there any one among you Dare to blame it on the kids? A (hold) Not a soldier boy was bleeding When they nailed the coffin lidds! B A Sunday bloody sunday G B Bloody sunday's the day! You claim to be majority Well you know that it's a lie You're really a minority Oh this sweet emerald isle. 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! Solo on (same as verse) E G A