Belfast
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Author: barnbrack
Of all the places I have been, there's only one that fills my dreams
The place that lingers in my mind, is the town I've left behind.
I've been away now for too many years,
I've read all the papers, they've told of your tears.
Though I've left you, with a heart that's been torn,
I'm coming home now, to the place I was born
Chorus That's Belfast, you call to me,
when I am far away, I think of thee
Your Black Mountain, Cave Hill, City Hall
Shaw's Bridge, River Lagan, I'm going home to them all
My friends and relations,each one I'll embrace
We'll pass round the pictures, which time can't erase.
And it won't be long now, till I see them all,
And I'll walk round the old streets and good times I'll recall
Chorus In Belfast, you call to me,
when I am far away, I think of thee.
Your Black Mountain, Cave Hill , City Hall,
Shaw's Bridge , River Lagan, I'm going home to them all..
I'm going home to them all