Текст песни Lou Reed - The Bells
Lou Reed - The Bells слова песни
And the actresses relateTo the actor who comes home lateAfter the plays have gone downAnd the crowds have scattered aroundThough the city lights and the streetsNo ticket could be beatFor the beautiful show of showsAh, broadway only knowsThe great white milky wayIt had something to sayWhen he fell down on his kneesAfter soaring through the airWith nothing to hold him thereIt was really not so cuteTo play without a parachuteAs he stood upon the ledgeLooking out, he thought he saw a brookAnd he hollered, look, there are the bellsAnd he sang out, here come the bellsHere come the bells, here come the bellsHere come the bellsHere come the bellsHere come the bellsHere come the bellsHere come the bells