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