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• Artiste: New Idea Society
• Titre: The Aching Bells
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I have been sick form seing you, oh so sick and I wish you were here. You have pushed me down and stepped right on, on my neck, and I wish you were here. Now I don't know what I could be, but I know that you could say, so I wish you were here. You bit the words out of my head and make my love, listen for my ears, and I wish you were here. I found a well, it was a poisoned well, and it seemed just like me. In it's reflection I saw aching bells, in a cemetery. Trees were forced up stones overturned, things that should have been let be. And in the confusion sat just me thinkin. I wish you were here. I wish you were here. The sound of the aching bells.