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Belfast Child 
Medium
by Simple Minds
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When my said to me
me down by the tree
for it's sad I bring
this old and all that it's offering
say abound
some day soon they're pull the old town down
one day we'll return here,
the belfast child sings again
Brothers sisters where are you now
as I look for you right the crowd
all my life here I've spent
with my faith in god the church and the government
but there's sadness abound
some day soon they're pull the old town down
One day we'll here,
when the belfast child again
when the belfast child sings again
come back billy, won't you 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 oh so long
and your father's calling, on home
won't you come on home, won't you on home
Ome back people, you've a while
and the war is raging, in the isle
that's flesh and blood man, that's flesh and blood
all the girls are crying but all's not lost
The are empty, the streets 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
when the belfast child again
when the belfast sings
me down by the tree
for it's sad I bring
this old and all that it's offering
say abound
some day soon they're pull the old town down
one day we'll return here,
the belfast child sings again
Brothers sisters where are you now
as I look for you right the crowd
all my life here I've spent
with my faith in god the church and the government
but there's sadness abound
some day soon they're pull the old town down
One day we'll here,
when the belfast child again
when the belfast child sings again
come back billy, won't you 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 oh so long
and your father's calling, on home
won't you come on home, won't you on home
Ome back people, you've a while
and the war is raging, in the isle
that's flesh and blood man, that's flesh and blood
all the girls are crying but all's not lost
The are empty, the streets 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
when the belfast child again
when the belfast sings
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