Let The Bells Ring (Live in Lausanne) (Live from Metropol, Lausanne, Switzerland/2004)
Nick Cave & the bad seeds"Let The Bells Ring (Live in Lausanne) (Live from Metropol, Lausanne, Switzerland/2004)" là bài hát của Nick Cave & the bad seeds, 2007, Pop. Thời lượng 4:06, 37 lines / 216 words.
Lời bài hát
0:00Let The Bells Ring (Live from Metropol, Lausanne, Switzerland/2004) - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
0:44C'mon kind Sir let's walk outside
0:48And breathe the autumn air
0:52See the many that have lived and died
0:57See the unending golden stair
1:02See all of us that have come behind
1:07Clutching at your hem
1:11All the way from Arkansas
1:16To your sweet and last amen
1:20Let the bells ring
1:27He is the real thing
1:31Let the bells ring
1:36He is the real real thing
2:01Take this deafening thunder down
2:04Take this bread and take this wine
2:09Your passing is not what we mourn
2:14But the world you left behind
2:18Well do not breathe nor make a sound
2:23And behold your mighty work
2:27That towers over the uncaring ground
2:32Of a lesser darker world
2:35Let the bells ring
2:43He is the real thing
2:47Let the bells ring
2:52He is the real real thing
3:16Those of us not fit to tie
3:20The laces of your shoes
3:23Must remain behind to testify
3:28Through an elementary blues
3:33So walk outside the hour is late
3:37Through your crumbs and scattered shells
3:42Where the awed and the mediocre wait
3:47Barely fit to ring the bells
3:50Let the bells ring
3:57He is the real thing
4:01Let the bells ring
4:06He is the real real thing
Let The Bells Ring (Live from Metropol, Lausanne, Switzerland/2004) - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds C'mon kind Sir let's walk outside And breathe the autumn air See the many that have lived and died See the unending golden stair See all of us that have come behind Clutching at your hem All the way from Arkansas To your sweet and last amen Let the bells ring He is the real thing Let the bells ring He is the real real thing Take this deafening thunder down Take this bread and take this wine Your passing is not what we mourn But the world you left behind Well do not breathe nor make a sound And behold your mighty work That towers over the uncaring ground Of a lesser darker world Let the bells ring He is the real thing Let the bells ring He is the real real thing Those of us not fit to tie The laces of your shoes Must remain behind to testify Through an elementary blues So walk outside the hour is late Through your crumbs and scattered shells Where the awed and the mediocre wait Barely fit to ring the bells Let the bells ring He is the real thing Let the bells ring He is the real real thing
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