| The Bell In The Cathedral | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| It's hell in the cathedral, and I am trying to help But the bell in the cathedral won't toll for me I swing and swing because I think If I swing long enough it just might ring For you, for me, for you Ooh, ooh, oooh The view from the top is a middle aged world But you on the top are a golden aged girl I'm a mile away; I can't discern your face But I can see your eyes and they're taking me in Taking me to sleep where my dreams are rated R And it don't matter who or what or how you are Just that you are, for me For you, for me, for you Ooh, ooh, oooh What to do? listen to to the bell toll The cathedral wouldn't lie to me I'll be the hunchback in the tower If you'll be my lady and stay with me I'll be deformed, enslaved, and ugly If you'll be my lady - the lady for me We're stuck in a fairytale, and that's okay The end's always perfect if you just wait So I swing and swing upon the trapeze And your dress just flutters in the breeze I swing and swing and listen to the bell toll Swing with me and feel the rope The cathedral bell sounds like hell But you and me got nothin' to tell It's cold in the cathedral, I'll warm you up No matter if we're trapped or hunted or killed The bell's above us, the world will sing All we have to do is ring it, now So I'll just swing and swing and begin to think If I swing long enough it just might ring For you, for me, for you Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh For you, ooh, ooh |
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