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