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The Aching Bells - New Idea Society
I have been sick form seeing 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 thinking
I wish you were here 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 thinking
I wish you were here I wish you were here
The sound of the aching bells
The aching bells but a poisoned well the aching bells but a