In "Sleep Like a Baby Tonight," U2 confronts one of the darkest and most harrowing subjects imaginable—the predatory behavior of a pedophile priest.
Bono’s lyrics are stark and unsettling, painting a portrait of a man cloaked in the trappings of sanctity but hiding monstrous guilt beneath. The priest's casual morning routine, with toast, tea, and sugar, contrasts grotesquely with the horror of his crimes, making his nonchalance more chilling.
The line, “Tomorrow dawns like someone else’s suicide,” is the emotional gut-punch, hinting at the devastating aftermath for his victims. As they crumble under the weight of their abuse, the priest’s lack of accountability is reinforced by his unsettling ability to “sleep like a baby,” insulated in his dreams from the destruction he has caused.
The song takes on added gravity when seen through the lens of the scandals that shook the Catholic Church, particularly in Ireland, where Bono's childhood memories were likely shaped by the church’s overwhelming presence in daily life.
'Sleep like a baby tonight' song lyrics by U2
Your tea and sugar
Read about the politician’s lover
Go through the day
Like a knife through butter
Why don’t you
You dress in the colours of forgiveness
Your eyes as red as Christmas
Purple robes are folded on the kitchen chair
You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight
In your dreams everything is alright
Tomorrow dawns like someone else’s suicide
You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight
Dreams
It’s a dirty business, dreaming
Where there is silence and not screaming
Where there’s no daylight
There’s no healing, no no
You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight
In your dreams everything is alright
Tomorrow dawns like a suicide
But you’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight
Hope is where the door is
When the church is where the war is
Where no one can feel no one else’s pain
You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight
In your dreams everything is alright
Tomorrow dawns like a suicide
But you’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight
Sleep like a baby tonight
Like a bird, your dreams take flight
Like St. Francis covered in light
You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight
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