Testo I Hear The Bells Mike Doughty
I hear the bells
Down in the canyon, itâs
Snow in New York
Some blue December, Iâm
Gone to the moon
Without you, girl, and Iâm
Calling to you
Throughout the world and well I can
Hear the bells are
Ringing joyful and triumphant and
I hear the bells
They are like emeralds, and
Glints in the night
Commas and ampersands
Your moony face
So inaccessible
Your inner mind
So inexpressible
Iâm seeking girls
In sales and marketing
Letâs go make out
Up in the balcony
Your business dress
So businesslike and Iâm
Tossing the blouse
Over a chairback and
You snooze, you lose
Well I have snost and lost
Iâm pushing through
Iâll disregard the cost
I hear the bells
So fascinating and
Iâll slug it out
Iâm sick of waiting