The bells ofSt. Mary's. Ah! hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea And so, my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out. Ring
The Bells ofSt. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea. . And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out
The bells. OfSt. Mary's. Ah. Here they. Are calling. The young loves. And the true loves. That come. From the sea. . And so my beloved. When the red leaves. Are falling. The love bells
, the village ofSt. Bernadette Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-a. Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-i-ia There, like a dream, this wonderful night. I gazed at the grotto aglow in the light. A feeling divine swept over me
am I in?. Alan It doesn't matter, it's five o'clock somewhere!. Jimmy It's always on time for Margaritaville, come to think of it. Alan I heard that. Jimmy You've been there haven't ya?. Alan Yes sir
' passato e. nun'nce pienze chi. Catar, Catar. tu nun 'o ssaje ca. fino e 'int'a na chiesa. io s' trasuto e aggiu pregato a Dio,. Catar. E ll'aggio ditto pure a 'o cunfessore. "St' a suffr pe' chella
smoke and * all day Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie. Where the gun play ring all day (nanana). Some got jobs and some sell yea'. Others just smoke and * all day Sunday mornin, crack of dawn