[Intro] C D# F [Primeira Parte] C Well it was sunday, bloody sunday When they shot the people there The cries of thirteen martyrs Filled the free Derry air [Segunda Parte] D# Is there any one among you Dare to blame it on the kids? F Not a soldier boy was bleeding When they nailed the coffin lidds! [Refrão] G F Sunday bloody sunday D# G Bloody sunday's the day! [Terceira Parte] C You claim to be majority Well you know that it's a lie You're really a minority Oh this sweet emerald isle [Quarta Parte] D# When Stormont bans our marchers They've got a lot to learn F Internment is no answer It's those mother's turn to burn! [Refrão] G F Sunday bloody sunday D# G Bloody sunday's the day! [Solo] C D# F