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