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