There were bells on a hill,
But I never heard them ringing.
No I never heard them at all
Till there was you.
There were birds in the sky,
But I never saw them winging.
No I never saw them at all
Till there was you.
Then there was music and wonderful roses.
They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and dew.
There was love all around,
But I never heard it singing.
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you.
There was love all around,
But I never heard it singing.
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you.
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