bells you say to me
O! I am very weary
Though tears no longer flow
My eyes are tired of weeping
My heart is sick of woe
My life is very lonely
My days pass heavily
I'm weary of repining
Wilt thou not come to me?
i will come to thee bells day or night with a strong and sturdy straightjacket
O! I am very weary
Though tears no longer flow
My eyes are tired of weeping
My heart is sick of woe
My life is very lonely
My days pass heavily
I'm weary of repining
Wilt thou not come to me?
i will come to thee bells day or night with a strong and sturdy straightjacket