The bells of st. mary
I hear they are calling
The young loves, and the true loves
That come from the seaAnd so my beloved
When the red leaves are falling
The love bells shall ring out, yes ring out
For you yes you and meThe bells of st. mary
I hear 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 shall ring out, yes ring out
For you and me.
