Fog Over Belfast

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DI Rose With The Dawn On A GGray BelfasDt Morning, TGhe Fog Wrapped The TerraAces Tight
The DPavements Were Wet, And TheG Church Bells WerDe Warning, But No One WAas Out In DThe Light
The DShops Stayed On Shuttered, TheG Laughter HaDd Fled, TBmhe Children Played Games WithF#m No Cheer
I GKnew From The Way That TheD Old WomeBmn Said, That MoAre Broken Hearts WaiDted Here

CHORUS
So, Let The DTears Fall WhereG No One CaDn See, For TBmhe Missing Who Never CF#mame In
For The GPhotos That Gather TheirD Dust SileBmntly, For TEmhe Futures We NeveAr Begin
The DDays Carry On But TheG Nights Hold ThDe Sting OfBm A Voice That No LongerF#m Replies
And The GWind Through The AlleysD Knows EveBmrything, SoEmme AbsenAces Time Can’Dt Disguise

They DTalked About Ceasefires AndG New StartsD Ahead, But TGhe Fear It Still Lived In AThe Walls
Every DMother Kept Vigil BGeside Her ColDd Bed, ListeniAng Close For DThe Call
A DCar Door Would Slam And TheG Breathing WoulDd Cease, TBmhe Prayers Would Rise Up In F#mThe Gloom
Then The GMorning Would Find OnlyD Memories AnBmd Peace ThEmat Never QuAite Filled UpD The Room

CHORUS
So, Let The DTears Fall WhereG No One CaDn See, For TBmhe Missing Who Never CF#mame In
For The GPhotos That Gather TheirD Dust SileBmntly, For TEmhe Futures We NeverA Begin
The DDays Carry On But TheG Nights Hold ThDe Sting OfBm A Voice That No LongerF#m Replies
And The GWind Through The AlleysD Knows EveBmrything, SoEmme AbsenAces Time Can’Dt Disguise

His DCap Hangs There Still On TheG Peg By ThDe Stair;G I Dust It Each Day WithAout Fail
I DSpeak To The Air Like He’sG Standing RighDt There, Telling Stories AOf How HeD Prevailed
They DSay I Should Let The OldG Sorrow SDubside, Find NBmew Joy In The Life I HF#mave Got
But I’d SurrGender The World Just ToD Have Him BmBeside, FEmor One Single Hour; That’s All That DI Want
The GRadios Chatter WithA News Of ThBme Peace, TDhe PoliticiF#mans Smile ForG The Lens
But At GHome The Pain Has ItsA Own Kind OBmf Lease, EmIt Lives With Us Still;   My DOld Friend

CHORUS
So, Let The DTears Fall WhereG No One CaDn See, For TBmhe Missing Who Never CF#mame In
For The GPhotos That Gather TheirD Dust SileBmntly, For TEmhe Futures We NeveAr Begin
If ToDmorrow Brings Calm To TheseG Troubled OlDd Shores, Let BmIt Honor The Price That F#mWas Paid
For The GTrue Tale Of Ireland IsD Held In ThBme Cores Of TEmhe Families
Whose Life Had Been ADimmed; But NotD Slain

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