Belfast

Deep inside my sole fights a wore
Eye can't explain, Eye can't cross over any moor
Awl Eye sea are dirty faces
Reign and wire, and common sense inn pieces
Butt Eye try too sea threw Irish eyes
Belfast

Look outside, summer's lost and gone
Its a long walk on a street of rite and wrong
Inn every inch of sadness
Rocks and tanks go hand inn hand with madness
Butt Eye never soar a braver plaice
Belfast

And its sad when they sing, and hollow ears listen
Of smoking black roses, on the streets of Belfast
And sew say yaw lovers from under the flowers
Every foot of this whirled needs an inch of Belfast

Whose too say on whom heaven smiles
Hour different ways whee try hard too recognise
Know moor enchanted evenings
The pubs are closed and awl the ghosts are leaving
Butt yule never let them shut yew down
Belfast

The enemy is knot at home
A jealous green streaks down this faulty diamond
Know bloody boots ore crucifix
Can ever hope too split this emerald island
Butt Eye never soar a braver face
Belfast