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Belfast Child 
Medium
by Simple Minds
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When my love to me
meet me down by the gallow tree
for it's sad I bring
about old town and all it's offering
some say abound
day they're 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 through the crowd
all my I've spent
with my faith in god the church and the government
but there's sadness abound
day soon they're gonna pull the old town down
One day we'll here,
when the child sings again
when the child again
come back billy, won't you come on home
come back mary, you've away so long
the are empty, and 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 back people, you've been gone a while
and the war is raging, in the 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 on home, won't you come on home
The streets are empty
life on
One day we'll return here
when the belfast sings again
when the belfast child sings again
meet me down by the gallow tree
for it's sad I bring
about old town and all it's offering
some say abound
day they're 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 through the crowd
all my I've spent
with my faith in god the church and the government
but there's sadness abound
day soon they're gonna pull the old town down
One day we'll here,
when the child sings again
when the child again
come back billy, won't you come on home
come back mary, you've away so long
the are empty, and 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 back people, you've been gone a while
and the war is raging, in the 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 on home, won't you come on home
The streets are empty
life on
One day we'll return here
when the belfast sings again
when the belfast child sings again
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