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
Terfel together with the choir). This land of song will keep a welcome. And with a love that never fails. We'll kiss away each hour of hiraeth. When you come home again to Wales We'll kiss away each
, 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
, devil's choir Raise another broken glass to failure. A simple promise of a crimson savior. Take a look into the life you're leaving. I promise you this isn't pain you're feeling I'll carry on. My
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
