Lyrics Gone The Bells - Cotton Jones

Gone The Bells

Gone the bells, gone the bells
All the morning bells
Gone the bells, gone the bells
All the morning bells
Orange light, orange light, their passing the night
In the dream, on a dream, on a beautiful thing
I was looking for your heart
Through the flowers in the park
Oh the flowers in the park
Oh the flowers in the park
And all the chickens at the moon
Always shaking in the dark
Always shaking in the dark
I’m a chicken in the dark
Gone the bells, gone the bells
All the morning bells
Gone the bells, gone the bells
All the morning bells
Orange light, orange light, their passing the night
In the dream, on a dream, on a beautiful thing
I was looking for your heart
Through the gutters in the park
Through the lovers in the park
All the lovers in the park
I was talking to myself
About the flowers in the park
For hours in the park
Flowers in the park
I was looking for your heart
Through the flowers in the park
All the flowers in the park
All the flowers in the park
I was looking for your heart
Through the flowers in the park
Four hour’s in the park
Flowers in the park