Sunday, Bloody Sunday How long must we sing this song? How long, how long? 'Cause tonight, we can be as one Sunday, Bloody Sunday (Sunday, Bloody Sunday) I can't believe the news today Oh, I can't close my eyes

What a blessed thing (oh, yeah) Say it loud Make it clear today And let there be joy in the world And let there be no sorrow And let there be peace on earth That love, oh love Show the world and all its people All the wonders love can bring Give us

What you think this is? Ayy, ayy, don't need no new friends Ayy, top me in the whip, just might crash the Benz Yeah, ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Ayy, I woke up this morning counted half a M, yeah Ooh, yeah, what you think this is? Yeah Uh, just

I'm hard to love, hard to love, Oh I don't make it easy, I don't deserve it but I love that you love me good You say that you need me, Hard to love, hard to love, And I couldn't do it if I stood where you stood I'm hard to love, hard to love And you say

Your love helps me breathe Oh, I can't sleep When I wake up, want you next to me Don't give a fuck what people think Oh, I can't sleep (I can't sleep) Plug just hit my phone, he said the pack is on the way Said I would stop smoking then I take one to the

I want a little girl I want a little girl, call my own. She must be someone who's all alone now. Say, I want a little girl To fall in love with me, oh yeah. I want a little girl, but she may not look Just like a picture in a story book. If she can cook

Just a silly kind of quarrel When we made each other wild You shouldn't have been so selfish I shouldn't have walked out Now I've gone and lost my feelings Ever since you got me riled Maybe both of us were wrong But somebody's acting like a child It

Don't wanna feel like drifting away People have a tragic habit Of letting love get in the way They tend to lose their overviews and overplay There is something I wanna say, to say I feel like drifting away You and I have separate lives girl You and I go

I dropped the ball, yeah I fumbled Oh, that's probably why you're never here All my diamonds cold like cold soda Oh, yeah, yeah That's probably why you're never here I'm mature enough to say it I'm mature enough to own up to it

Siyayibamba siyayilanda Ngithibamba siyayilanda Sithibamba siyayilanda Fetch it siyayilanda (we are fetching our future, grabbing our tomorrow) Human figures in a dream Heard them singing -- siyayilanda (we are fetching it)