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Belfast Child
Medium
by Simple Minds
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When my love said to me
meet me down by the tree
for it's sad news I bring
this old and all it's offering
some say abound
some day soon they're gonna the old town down
one day we'll here,
when the child again
Brothers where are you now
as I look for you through 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 gonna the old town down
One day we'll here,
when the child sings again
the belfast sings again
Some back billy, won't you come on home
mary, you've been away so long
the streets are empty, and your 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 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 but all's not lost
The streets are empty, the streets are cold
won't you come on home, won't you on home
The streets are empty
on
One day we'll here
when the child sings again
when the child sings again
meet me down by the tree
for it's sad news I bring
this old and all it's offering
some say abound
some day soon they're gonna the old town down
one day we'll here,
when the child again
Brothers where are you now
as I look for you through 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 gonna the old town down
One day we'll here,
when the child sings again
the belfast sings again
Some back billy, won't you come on home
mary, you've been away so long
the streets are empty, and your 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 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 but all's not lost
The streets are empty, the streets are cold
won't you come on home, won't you on home
The streets are empty
on
One day we'll here
when the child sings again
when the child sings again
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