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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 gallow tree
for it's sad news I bring
about this old and all that it's offering
some say abound
some day soon they're pull the old down
one day we'll here,
when the child sings again
Brothers sisters where are you now
as I for you through the crowd
all my here I've spent
my faith in god the church and the government
but there's abound
some day they're gonna pull the old town down
One day we'll return here,
the belfast sings again
when the belfast child sings again
come 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 are crying, it's been oh so long
and your father's calling, come on home
won't you on home, won't you come on home
Ome 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 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 on
One day we'll return here
when the sings again
when the belfast child sings again
meet me down by the gallow tree
for it's sad news I bring
about this old and all that it's offering
some say abound
some day soon they're pull the old down
one day we'll here,
when the child sings again
Brothers sisters where are you now
as I for you through the crowd
all my here I've spent
my faith in god the church and the government
but there's abound
some day they're gonna pull the old town down
One day we'll return here,
the belfast sings again
when the belfast child sings again
come 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 are crying, it's been oh so long
and your father's calling, come on home
won't you on home, won't you come on home
Ome 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 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 on
One day we'll return here
when the sings again
when the belfast child sings again
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