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