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For the lines are long, oh it s rush hour now
for the lines are long
Ring them bells for the time that flies, ring them bells for the blind and the deaf
Ring them bells for the time that flies, ring them bells for the time that flies
And the mountains are filled with lost sheep, ring them bells for the time that flies, ring them from the fortress for the lilies that bloom
ring them bells so the world will know that god is one
and the sun is going down upon the sacred cow
Ring them bells saint peter where the four winds blow, for the child that cries
Ring them bells saint peter where the four winds blow, ring them bells for the time that flies Them, ring them bells for the blind and the deaf
For they re deep and they re wide, and they re breaking down the distance between right and wrong
For they re deep and they re wide, where the willows weep Ring, and the fighting is strong
for they re deep and they re wide
And the sun is going down upon the sacred cow, ring them bells so the world will know that god is one
ring them bells saint catherine from the top of the room
Ring them bells for all of us who are left, for the child that cries
ring them bells ye heathen from the city that dreams
Ring them bells for the time that flies, ring them bells sweet martha for the poor man s son, ring them bells for the blind and the deaf
ring them bells saint peter where the four winds blow
For the child that cries, ring them from the fortress for the lilies that bloom, where the willows weep
For the shepherd is asleep, ring them from the fortress for the lilies that bloom Bells, for the lines are long
For the shepherd is asleep, when innocence dies
where the willows weep
and the fighting is strong
And the world s on its side, ring them bells for the time that flies
Oh it s rush hour now, ring them bells with an iron hand so the people will know Heart, where the willows weep
And they re breaking down the distance between right and wrong, ring them bells from the sanctuaries cross the valleys and streams, ring them bells with an iron hand so the people will know
When innocence dies, for the child that cries
When the game is through, ring them bells from the sanctuaries cross the valleys and streams
And the sun is going down upon the sacred cow, ring them bells for the chosen few
And the mountains are filled with lost sheep, ring them bells from the sanctuaries cross the valleys and streams Heart, ring them bells with an iron hand so the people will know
ring them bells ye heathen from the city that dreams
Oh it s rush hour now, and the sun is going down upon the sacred cow, ring them bells for the chosen few
Ring them from the fortress for the lilies that bloom, when the game is through, ring them bells for the blind and the deaf
For the shepherd is asleep, ring them bells for the time that flies, ring them from the fortress for the lilies that bloom