Gone The Bells - Cotton Jones

Gone the bells, gone the bells

All the morning bells

Gone the bells, gone the bells

All the morning bells

Orange light, orange light, their passing the night

In the dream, on a dream, on a beautiful thing

I was looking for your heart

Through the flowers in the park

Oh the flowers in the park

Oh the flowers in the park

And all the chickens at the moon

Always shaking in the dark

Always shaking in the dark

I’m a chicken in the dark

Gone the bells, gone the bells

All the morning bells

Gone the bells, gone the bells

All the morning bells

Orange light, orange light, their passing the night

In the dream, on a dream, on a beautiful thing

I was looking for your heart

Through the gutters in the park

Through the lovers in the park

All the lovers in the park

I was talking to myself

About the flowers in the park

For hours in the park

Flowers in the park

I was looking for your heart

Through the flowers in the park

All the flowers in the park

All the flowers in the park

I was looking for your heart

Through the flowers in the park

Four hour’s in the park

Flowers in the park