Lyrics:
And the deepest scars of all
Which to humans are unseen
But the angel could see clearly
Were the scars upon the dreams
Like Belfast and Burundi
Rwanda,
pagan streams and it spins and turns
In a factory in a street called Bread in East Belfast
Where Georgie knows best
What it's like to be Daniel in
armchairs
You know Nancy, I adore ya
From a farm boy born near Belfast town
I never worried about the king and crown
'Cause I found my heart upon
Belfast Ireland a little lady dropped her shovel in her garden
She raced across the yard and ask her neighbor Mrs Clancy what was that
In Memphis
billi
Eight billion
People in the world right now
But there's nobody nobody like you
How about breakfast in Belfast
How about photos in Tokyo
How about
Poczekaj chwile patr00 jeszcze nawinę
Bo bez tej miłości nie byłbym takim jak dziś
Palimy lonty za losy tych co w Anglii
Za Londyn w Irlandii za Belfast i
Belfast
Deux ghettos survivent
Se faisant face à face
Ils t'ont envoyé
Couvert de kaki
Pour coloniser
T'as rien à faire ici
Et tout c'que t'as vu
Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio waves
With satellite television, you can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans
London, Belfast and Berlin
get home
She is handsome, she is pretty, she is the belle of Belfast City
She is a-courtin' one, two, three, please won't you tell me who is she?
rings out in a Belfast night and I said oh
Johnny was a good man
Can a woman's tender care
Cease towards the child she bears
Johnny (Repeat)
and it spins and turns
In a factory in a street called Bread in East Belfast
Where Georgie knows best
What it's like to be Daniel in the lion's den
Got so
burried gone, and to the brave hearts who just disappeared
Los companeros, born in the war, from Belfast to San Salvador
Whad'a you got to do to get
the Baby, lotta pizzazz about me
Hollygrove, seventeen, Belfast, Eagle Street
Shells pass illegal heat, 12s blast leave 'em sleep
Trash can, no sheets,
mise riamh
'Si an bhean dubh a dhfhág mo chroí cráite
I walked up and I walked down
I walked Cork, and Dublin, and Belfast towns
But no equal to my true
legacy
Belfast, wait until they get a load of me
EMA's, that's where all the
Stars are gonna be but most importantly
Congratulations to me
Who's
the alphabets
Open up my mouth to smile, oooh treasure chest
Oooh, DJ Stevie J keep the Glock on him
I just bought a new .44 and I'mma proud owner
Belfast
And the deepest scars of all
Which to humans are unseen
But the angel could see clearly
Were the scars upon the dreams
Like Belfast and Burundi
Rwanda,
have lived and died
Till by a bullet sanctified
Now he's a saint or so they say
They brought their young saint home today
Above the narrow Belfast
In a neat little town they called Belfast
Apprentice to trade I was bound
And many an hour o' sweet happiness
I spent in that neat little town
'Til
'til the mortician dress me
And that's deep (hah), you run up on Eagle Street (oh)
Belfast and Monroe, be right at your front door
Knock-knock, hello,
ni fhaca mise riamh.
'si an bhean dubh a dhfhag mo chroi craite
I walked up and I walked down.
I walked cork, and dublin, and belfast towns,
But no
I'm drinkin' I'm always thinkin' how to gain my love's company
The cocks are crowin' and I must be goin', the Belfast hills are high above
But over
sky looks down and weeps
Upon the narrow Belfast streets
At children's blood in gutters spilled
In dreams of glory unfulfilled
As part of freedom's
Alright,
but what do you think about Belfast?"
And what did they say?
Well, their replies were various
but they all had one thing m common.
And what was
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