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Belfast Child 
Medium
by Simple Minds
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When my love to me
meet me down by the gallow tree
for it's sad I bring
about old town and all it's offering
some say troubles abound
day soon they're the old town down
one day we'll return here,
the belfast again
sisters 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 abound
day soon they're gonna pull the old down
One day we'll return here,
the child sings again
when the child again
Some come billy, won't you come on home
come 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 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 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 come on home, won't you come on home
The are empty
life on
One day we'll return here
when the belfast child again
the belfast child again
meet me down by the gallow tree
for it's sad I bring
about old town and all it's offering
some say troubles abound
day soon they're the old town down
one day we'll return here,
the belfast again
sisters 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 abound
day soon they're gonna pull the old down
One day we'll return here,
the child sings again
when the child again
Some come billy, won't you come on home
come 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 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 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 come on home, won't you come on home
The are empty
life on
One day we'll return here
when the belfast child again
the belfast child again
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