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Remember well the 30th of |
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January, The feeling of dread that was in the air. |
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The people marched for their right to equality, |
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They only wanted to be treated fair. |
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Shots were fired my a mindless military, |
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The people ran they were unarmed |
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Across the world we will read of |
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Derry And those who died by oppressive hands. 13 people lost their lives that |
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Sunday, Women, children and innocent men. |
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Many wounded lay crying in agony, |
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The knights of |
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Malta attended them. |
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And so began the government cover up. |
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And so began the lies and deceit. |
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Soldiers statement would be changed and torn up, |
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No reports would come from men on the street. |
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As the years went by the people began to talk, |
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The hidden crimes were now being told. |
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Innocent protestors - shot in back, |
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Left to die in the winter cold. |
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The bullets used had all been tampered, |
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Maximum injury would come from them. |
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This tyranny will not go un-noticed, |
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Our day will come again. |