Текст песни Heart - Ring Them Bells
Heart - Ring Them Bells слова песни
Ring them bells yea heathen from the city that dreamsRing them bells from the sanctuaries cross the valleys and streamsFor theyre deep and theyre wideAnd the worlds on its sideAnd time is running backwards and so is the brideRing them bellsRing them bellsRing them bellsRing them bells!Ring them bells saint peter where the four winds blowRing them bells with an iron hand so the people will knowThat the rush hour is now on the wheel and the plow and the sun is going down upon the sacred cowRing them bellsRing them bellsRing them bellsRing them bellsRing them bells saint martha for the poor mans sonRing them bells so the world will know that God is oneFor the shepherd is asleep where the willows weepAnd the mountains are filled with little lost sheepRing them bells for the blind and the deafRing them bells for all of us who are leftRing them bells for the chosen few who would judge the many when the game is throughRing them bells for the time that flies, for the child that cries when innocence diesRing them bells saint catherine from the top of the roomRing them bells from the fortress from the lilies that bloomFor the lines they are long and the fighting is strongAnd theyre breaking down the distance between right and wrongRing them bellsRing them bellsRing them bellsRing them bells!