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Belfast Child 
Medium
by Simple Minds
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When my love said to me
me down by the gallow tree
for it's sad news I bring
about this old town and all that it's offering
say troubles abound
some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down
one day we'll return here,
when the sings again
where are you now
as I look for you through the crowd
all my life here I've spent
with my faith in god the church and the government
but there's abound
some day they're gonna the old down
One day we'll return here,
the belfast child again
when the belfast sings again
Some come billy, won't you come on home
come back mary, you've away so long
the streets are empty, and your mother's gone
the girls are crying, it's been oh so long
and father's calling, come on home
won't you come on home, won't you come on home
Ome people, you've been gone a while
and the war is raging, in the emerald isle
that's and blood man, that's flesh and blood
all the girls are but all's not lost
The are empty, the streets are cold
won't you come on home, won't you on home
The streets are empty
life on
One day we'll here
when the child sings again
when the belfast child sings again
me down by the gallow tree
for it's sad news I bring
about this old town and all that it's offering
say troubles abound
some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down
one day we'll return here,
when the sings again
where are you now
as I look for you through the crowd
all my life here I've spent
with my faith in god the church and the government
but there's abound
some day they're gonna the old down
One day we'll return here,
the belfast child again
when the belfast sings again
Some come billy, won't you come on home
come back mary, you've away so long
the streets are empty, and your mother's gone
the girls are crying, it's been oh so long
and father's calling, come on home
won't you come on home, won't you come on home
Ome people, you've been gone a while
and the war is raging, in the emerald isle
that's and blood man, that's flesh and blood
all the girls are but all's not lost
The are empty, the streets are cold
won't you come on home, won't you on home
The streets are empty
life on
One day we'll here
when the child sings again
when the belfast child sings again
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