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Bells of the evening O sing to my love |
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Tell her I miss her my own turtledove |
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The streets of the old town are covered with rain |
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I think I might never know true love again |
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I'm lost with no road signs to guide me |
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A slave to my whiskey and dreams |
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Bells of the evening O bells that I love |
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I've got some feelings I long to be rid of |
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I'm not one to ramble I'm not one to boast |
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Though I had one lover more lovely than most |
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She was a country girl born to be free |
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Who took to the city by chance there to find me |
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Bells of the evening go pealin |
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I'm down here listenin to you |
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Bells of the evening O bells of the sea |
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Tell her that I love her that I'm lost and so lonely |
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Bells of the evening your sweet Sunday sound |
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Reminds me of the redwoods and moss covered ground |
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So if I should wander on back to the coast |
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Tell her to remember it's her I need the most |
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I'm caught by the minstrel's misfortune |
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Of being forever displaced |
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Bells of the evening O bells of the sea |
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Tell her that I love her That I'm lost I'm so lonely |
