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Belfast Child Medium
by Simple Minds
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When my said to me
meet me by the tree
for it's sad news I bring
about this old town and all it's offering
say troubles abound
some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down
one day we'll return here,
when the child sings again
Brothers sisters where are you now
as I look for you right through the crowd
all my 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 town down
One day we'll here,
when the sings again
when the child again
Some come billy, won't you come on home
back mary, you've been away so long
the streets are empty, and your mother's gone
the girls are crying, it's oh so long
and father's calling, come on home
won't you come 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 blood man, that's flesh and blood
all the 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 again
when the belfast sings
meet me by the tree
for it's sad news I bring
about this old town and all it's offering
say troubles abound
some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down
one day we'll return here,
when the child sings again
Brothers sisters where are you now
as I look for you right through the crowd
all my 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 town down
One day we'll here,
when the sings again
when the child again
Some come billy, won't you come on home
back mary, you've been away so long
the streets are empty, and your mother's gone
the girls are crying, it's oh so long
and father's calling, come on home
won't you come 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 blood man, that's flesh and blood
all the 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 again
when the belfast sings
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