Mess Hall (The)
Bell
Well I flew like Adam when you shot me from a cannon And I landed like a stick of dynamiteRight then I felt something In my backbone slipBefore too long I was floating on my sideYou got the whole world aching for the sound vibrating in your chestAnd from your nest, I hear you singSounds like a bell, built for a kingThe line it takes, the arc it swingsI take a breath, you hold it inAnd then my soul starts aching for the sound vibrating from your chestSo now the birds fly up into your bell towerWhile the bull frog tries to blow a kissYou got the mares all kicking, and the fox talking chickenAnd the all trying to make a fistYou got the whole world shaking to the sound vibrating in your chestAnd from your nest, I hear you singSounds like a bell, built for a kingThe line it takes, the arc it swingsI take a breath, you hold it inAnd then my soul starts aching for the sound vibrating from your chestLetras de cancionesI won't fall, I won't fall, I won't fallTil your spell takes holdAnd from your nest, I hear you singSounds like a bell, built for a kingThe line it takes, the arc it swingsI take a breath, you hold it inAnd then my soul starts aching for the sound vibrating from your chest
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