Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Belfast, artist - The Irish Rovers. Album song Hardstuff, in the genre Кельтская музыка
Date of issue: 31.01.1989
Record label: The Irish Rovers
Song language: English
Belfast |
Oh, I wish I was in Belfast |
With some good old friends of mine |
Some good old rough companions |
And some good old smooth red wine |
We could talk about the old times |
And the old town’s sad decline |
And drink to the boys on the road |
Oh, I Was born in Belfast |
In the center of the town |
I’d take you there and show you |
But they’ve pulled the old place down |
And when I think about it |
It always makes me frown |
They bulldozed it all to make a road |
And that great old place I miss so much |
Has seen much better days |
And still talk abou tit |
As we go out separate ways |
Ah, but Belfast gave me more |
Than she ever took away |
She prepared for me the life on the road |
My mother was a cleaner |
My grandad drove a tram |
My father was an engineer |
And they made me all I am |
They have seen the city come and go |
And still they give a damn |
There’s so much to learn along the road |
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