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