Ring them bells ye heathens, from the city that dreams Ring them bells from the sanctuary, 'cross the valleys and streams For they are deep and wide And the world is on its side And time is running backwards And so is the bride
Ring them bells Saint Peter, where the four winds blow Ring them bells, with an iron hand, so people will know Oh it's rush hour now, on the wheel and the plow And the sun is going down, on the sacred cow
(Ring them bells, Ring them bells,)
Ring them bells Saint Martha, for the poor man's son Ring them bells so the whole world know that God is one Oh the shepherd is asleep, where the willows weep And the mountains are filled, with lost sheep
Ring them bells, for the blind and the deaf Ring them bells, for all of us who are left Ring them bells, for the chosen few Who will judge the many when the game is through
Ring them bells, for the time that flies For the child that cries, when the innocence dies Ring them bells for Saint Catherine, from the top of the room Ring them bells from the fortress, for the lilies that bloom Oh the line is long and the fighting is strong And they're breaking down the distance between right and wrong
Ring them bells, for the blind and the deaf Ring them bells, for all of us who are left Ring them bells, for the chosen few Who will judge the many when the game is through
Yeah Ring them bells, oh Ring them bells, oh Ring them bells, oh Ring them bells
Yeah, Yeah Ring them bells, oh (for the blind and the deaf) Ring them bells, oh (for all of those who are left) Ring them bells, oh (for the chosen few) (When the game is through)
Ring the bells Saint Peter, (Oooo, Oooo)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
