Belfast - Pete Tong & HERO

I'll be on my way, leaving west LA at sunrise The time's been great I kinda wish that I could stay for a little while longer I've got a goal, but I want you to know I'll be back again I'm going home to the people I love Where I was born and raised Where the streets and the history remain But oh how the times have changed I know it rains, but it's always pretty Back to the friends that I can't take with me We'll have a night out in Belfast City alright Now I can't sleep, but I can tell you honestly, it's fine 'Cause I'm still dreaming 'Cause it has got me feeling a little high But that's alright Ooh, I swear, I don't care if I ever have to leave again I'm going home to the people I love Where I was born and raised Where the streets and the history remain But oh how the times have changed I know it rains, but it's always pretty Back to the friends that I can't take with me We'll have a night out in Belfast City alright We'll have a night out in Belfast City, wo-oh (wo-oh) We'll have a night out in Belfast City, wo-oh (wo-oh) Now I'm on my way And I can't say that it's gonna be easy 'Cause wherever I go I'll hold you close, please believe me Oh, please believe me Ooh, I swear, I don't care if I ever have to leave again I'm going home to the people I love Where I was born and raised Where the streets and the history remain But oh how the times have changed I know it rains, but it's always pretty Back to the friends that I can't take with me We'll have a night out in Belfast City We'll have a night out in Belfast City We'll have a night out in Belfast City alright

I've got a ticket, To the fast city, Where the bells don't really ring, Getting off the plane the cold air, Rushes like bullets through my brain, And I'm divided between penguins and cats, But it's not about what animal you've got, It's about being able to fly, It's about dying nine times, Aah x 2 Walked on Broadway, Going up to falls, With the old man I used to know, The paintings on the walls of release, Are colourful but they are no Matisse, And I'm divided between penguins and cats, But it's not about what animal you've got, It's about being able to fly, It's about dying nine times, Aah x 2 It's about being able to fly, It's about dying nine times, Aah x 2

Oh tell me mah when i go home, the boys wont leave the girls allone. They pull my hair, they stole my cumb but thats alright till i go home. She is handsome, she is pretty, she is the bell of belfast city. she is curting one two three, pleas wont to tell me who is she. Albert mooney says he loves her, all the boys are fighting for her. They rap at the door and they ring at the bell, saying: oh my true love are you well? Out she comes as white as snow, rings on her fingers, bells on her toes. Old jenny murphy says she'll die, if she if she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye. Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high and the snow come shovelling from the sky. She's as nice as apple pie and she'll get her own lad by and by. When she gets a lad of her own she won't telk her ma when she gets home. Let them all come as they will, but it's albert mooney she loves still