Francesca
commento inviato 9 anni fa
"bloody" non significa maledetta ma sanguinosa a ricordare proprio l'avvenimento del 1972 che avvenne a Derry in cui l'esercito britannico sparò sulla folla inerme
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Natalia
commento inviato 12 anni fa
L'ho scoperta solo recentemente grazie ad una Radio che l'ha trasmessa. E un pezzo meraviglioso sia nella musica, ma soprattutto nel significato !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Ghebo
commento inviato 13 anni fa
grande canzone di speranza e di pacificazione. La lotta di indipendenza irlandese è passata anche attraverso questi martiri
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Alessandro67
commento inviato 8 anni fa
Ieri 08.08.2016 era il compleanno di David Howell Evans (the Edge) Ecco il testo della canzone
I 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? Tonight we can be as one.
Broken bottles under children's feet,
Bodies strewn across a 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 trenches 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, Tonight we can be as one.
Tonight, tonight.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Wipe the tears from your eyes,
Wipe your tears away,
Wipe your blood shot eyes.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
And it's true we are immune.
When fact is fiction and T.V. is 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 a Sunday bloody Sunday,
Sunday bloody Sunday.
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Alessandro67
commento inviato 9 anni fa
per Alberto : "This song in not a rebel song " lo dice Bono prima di cantare Sunday bloody sunday" dal vivo nell' album "under a blood red sky" 1983 ciao
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I 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? Tonight we can be as one.
Broken bottles under children's feet,
Bodies strewn across a 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 trenches 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, Tonight we can be as one.
Tonight, tonight.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Wipe the tears from your eyes,
Wipe your tears away,
Wipe your blood shot eyes.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
And it's true we are immune.
When fact is fiction and T.V. is 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 a Sunday bloody Sunday,
Sunday bloody Sunday. ↩ Rispondi