| Bells Are Ringing |
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| All around, there’s the sound of the midsummers night |
| Bells in the air are ringing everywhere |
| I can hear footsteps that pass on the street |
| And lovers rushing to meet |
| Here alone I can only imagine the sight |
| Me on the town, in some bewitching gown |
| But I just wait at the end of the line |
| As bells are ringing, the bells keep ringing |
| Oh why, oh why can’t the next call be mine |
| Thank you, thank you, thank you Susanswerphone, Ah-ahhh! |
