Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Bells, artist - Lowell.
Date of issue: 01.12.2014
Song language: English
The Bells |
Hear the sledges with the bells |
Silver bells |
What a world of merriment |
Their melody foretells |
How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle |
In the icy air of night |
All the heavens seem to twinkle |
With a crystalline delight |
Keeping time, time, time |
With a sort of Runic rhyme |
From the tintinnabulation |
That so musically wells |
From the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells |
From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells |
Hear the mellow wedding bells |
Golden bells |
What a world of happiness |
Their harmony foretells |
Through the balmy air of night |
How they ring out their delight |
Through the dances and the yells |
And the rapture that impels |
How it swells |
How it dwells |
On the future |
How it tells |
From the swinging and the ringing of the molten golden bells |
Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells |
Of the rhyming and the chiming of the bells |
Hear the loud alarum bells |
Brazen bells |
What a tale of terror now |
Their turbulency tells |
Much too horrified to speak |
Oh, they can only shriek |
For all the ears to know |
How the danger ebbs and flows |
Leaping higher, higher, higher |
With a desperate desire |
In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire |
With the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells |
With the clamor and the clanging of the bells |
Hear the tolling of the bells |
Iron bells |
What a world of solemn thought their monody compels |
For all the sound that floats |
From the rust within our throats |
And the people sit and groan |
In their muffled monotone |
And the tolling, tolling, tolling |
Feels a glory in the rolling |
From the throbbing and the sobbing |
Of the melancholy bells |
Oh, the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells |
Oh, the moaning and the groaning of the bells |