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