Lyrics:
Belfast
Made in Belfast
Bring the rivets, glowing white
Hammered in till they're tight
Inch by inch, she rises from the quay
Night and day, we toil
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
Brothers sisters where
handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one, two, three
Pray, won't you tell me, who is she?
Tell me ma when I go
handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one, two, three
Pray, won't you tell me, who is she?
Tell me ma when I go
Baker, to handle their guns
(Ma Ma Ma Ma) Ma Baker, she never could cry
(Ma Ma Ma Ma) Ma Baker, but she knew how to die
Belfast
Belfast
When
handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast City
She is courtin' one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me who is she?
Albert Mooney says he loves
wrecked, checked. Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, Belfast cowboy, lay your cards on the grade
Oh, Belfast cowboy, can you call a spade a spade
Oh, Richard, tell me,
She is handsome, she is pretty, She is the Belle of Belfast City
She is courting one, two, three, hey, won't you tell me, who is he
Albert Mooney says
Born in belfast in 91, that's where this journey begun
With his Dad and his brother he couldn't go wrong, too quick too slick too powerful and strong
THIS ANYMORE
A BELFAST BOY LEAD TO WAR
THERE'S NO HAPPY SONGS FOR THEM
INNOCENT LADS SHOT TO DEATH
NOW I'M HERE TO REPRESENT
THE BELFAST BOYS
Requiring of us a song
Now how shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land
Belfast
Belfast
When the country rings the leaving bell your lost
Baker, she never could cry
(Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma) Ma Baker
But she knew how to die
Belfast belfast
When the country rings the leaving bell
You're lost belfast
in captivity
Requiring of us a song
Now how shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land
Belfast
Belfast
When the country rings the leaving
So let's pull down the watchtowers
You’re going home at last
Say farewell to Bellaghy
Carrickmore and West Belfast
With your kit bag on your shoulder
the world, let's go!
Up North, down South, we all strugglin'
Brooklyn, Belfast, D.C., Dublin
One road and right or wrong
It's a soldier's song
Bout ye? (What
Baker porzucić tę wieś
Halinie H obiecał że wróci na chrzest
Pewnego dnia odleciał samolot miał przez
Belfast Belfast facet z fajką w pysku siedzi przy
in captivity
Requiring of us a song
Now how shall we sing the lord's song in a strange land
Belfast
Belfast
When the country rings the leaving
handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast City
She is a-courting one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me who is she?
Albert Mooney says he loves
Summer in Belfast
Swirling, swirling
The laughter of the children runnin' through The Entries
The wee weeuns follow the big weeuns
Skippin'
Yeah and one for you!!!
Barman drops a glass the place explodes
Rainy nights in Belfast one more tune
Glistening street lights cars sail by
I catch your
BELFAST BOY
When I saw you, you looked like a diamond
As you played in the dust and the grime
Just a boy from the country of Ireland
And I knew I
BEEN IN A LOT OF PLACES
I NEVER SHOULD’VE BEEN
SHOT STABBED AND BURNED OUT
WITH THE BELFAST BLUES AGAIN
OF ALL THE RATS IN TOWN
YOU HAD TO BE
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
Brothers, sisters
now, who cares?
North men, South men, comrades all
Dublin, Belfast, Cork and Donegal
We're on the one road, swingin' along
Singin' a soldier's song
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