Belfast Mill 
            
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C                               Em                
At the east end of town, at the foot of the hill, 
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There's a chimney so tall, it says Belfast mill, 
C                                   Em                
But there's no smoke at all, coming out of the stack, 
        G                           F            C    
For the mill has shut down, and its never coming back 
C                               Em                 
And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind, 
       G                                F               C     
As she blows through the town weave and spin, weave and spin. 
C                                  Em                   
There's no children playing in the dark narrow streets, 
        G                          F            C      
For the loom has shut down it's so quiet,I cant sleep. 
C                               Em                 
And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind, 
       G                                F               C     
As she blows through the town weave and spin, weave and spin. 
C                                 Em                
The mill has shut down, 'twas the only life I know, 
        G                        F            C   
Tell me where will I go, tell me where will I go. 
C                               Em                 
And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind, 
       G                                F               C     
As she blows through the town weave and spin, weave and spin. 
C                           Em                
I'm too old to work and I'm too young to die, 
        G                       F          C  
Tell me where will I go now, my family and I. 
C                               Em                 
And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind, 
       G                                F               C     
As she blows through the town weave and spin, weave and spin. 
C                               Em                
At the east end of town, at the foot of the hill, 
          G                   F            C     
There's a chimney so tall, it says Belfast mill, 
C                                   Em                
But there's no smoke at all, coming out of the stack, 
        G                           F            C    
For the mill has shut down, and its never coming back 
C                               Em                 
And the only tune I hear is the sound of the wind, 
       G                                F               C     
As she blows through the town weave and spin, weave and spin. 
       G                                F               C            
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