church bells

Henry Morris

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    Church bells
    Wedding rings
    You make me think of all these dirty things
    The first time I kissed
    You baby
    I felt the earth move in my hands
    The first time I missed
    You baby

    I was a lighthouse buried in sand
    I saw a vision of your body and mine
    Your porcelain skin
    Wrapped me up like a vine
    Now I wake up in the middle of the night
    Your ghost in my arms
    Tears in my eyes
    Church bells
    Wedding rings
    You make me think of all these dirty things

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    Church bells
    Choirs sing
    I love you baby
    Won't you tell me your name?
    Some call it make believe
    But it's all real to me
    Oh, I'm just longing for the day
    You feed my fantasy
    I can't tell
    You all the things
    We do
    When I dream of you
    Under the ocean
    The answer lies
    Often true love just simply dies

    I've been a sailor
    And I've searched in vain
    For any reason
    Things went this way
    Church bells
    Wedding rings
    You make me think of all these dirty things

    Church bells
    Choirs sing
    I love you baby
    Won't you tell me your name?
    Some call it make believe
    But it's all real to me
    Oh, I'm just longing for the day
    You feed my fantasy
    I can't tell
    You all the things
    We do
    When I dream of you

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