Текст песни Bells of Sweetness - Phillip Boa and the Voodooclub

(South spain)i remember the dayswhen we were clownsheroeswe were acting in musicalsand our love was bright as angerstill hear the bells of sweetness in our little village of bright lightour church was was white and ringingand i hope, i hopethe truth lies nowhere near my dreams but our glorious loveended up in your liesand the bells, they showed no mercybut i know they still celebrate so niceand if notthe sun shall melt us away