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• Artiste: Mess Hall (The)
• Titre: Bell
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Well I flew like Adam when you shot me from a cannon And I landed like a stick of dynamite Right then I felt something In my backbone slip Before too long I was floating on my side You got the whole world aching for the sound vibrating in your chest And from your nest, I hear you sing Sounds like a bell, built for a king The line it takes, the arc it swings I take a breath, you hold it in And then my soul starts aching for the sound vibrating from your chest So now the birds fly up into your bell tower While the bull frog tries to blow a kiss You got the mares all kicking, and the fox talking chicken And the all trying to make a fist You got the whole world shaking to the sound vibrating in your chest And from your nest, I hear you sing Sounds like a bell, built for a king The line it takes, the arc it swings I take a breath, you hold it in And then my soul starts aching for the sound vibrating from your chest I won't fall, I won't fall, I won't fall Til your spell takes hold And from your nest, I hear you sing Sounds like a bell, built for a king The line it takes, the arc it swings I take a breath, you hold it in And then my soul starts aching for the sound vibrating from your chest