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The telephone rang and he picked it up

And a voice came to his ear

Saying how he did them wrong

"24 hours you got to live

'Cause a traitor just like you

Is not worthy to be alive!"

Good night Belfast

You're the city of the fall

Playground for some madmen

Wanting freedom and a war

Valve of hell

It takes your blood

No time to sleep and no time to eat

For he's always on the flight

All alone just with his fright

He won't know if he will survive

And he won't know what to do

He just wants to be alive

Good night Belfast

You're the city of the fall

Playground for some madmen

Wanting freedom and a war

Valve of hell

It takes your blood

Night time is the worst time of all

Bullets flying round your head

One will hit you and you're dead

U.K. soldiers shoot your son

And if you ask them for the point

Then they'll say he had a gun

Good night Belfast

You're the city of the fall

Playground for some madmen

Wanting freedom and a war

Valve of hell

It takes your blood