Mark Owen

Morning Belle
A morning belle to raise the dead A ray of hope that lights ahead Forever, everything is leading a song We’re waiting for the morning belle Before I lay, a place to rest I hope today we will be friends Forever sitting with the mortals and angels Waiting for a morning belle I was a long long way from home You were in search of the lost and found There was a cold beacon on my tongue It takes a good man to know he’s down After the crash came a hit of stars It was the call of indulging ghosts It was the turn up in there, phone frozen And she opened up the door And now here comes a fire Tearing up the walls In the end when this is over She’s a morning belle All the open candles We’re moving towards the love Think of the ashes Letras de cancionesShe’s a morning belle The beating drum, the lonely sound A broken glass The leftovers on the ground If there’s a call won’t you call me here? If there’s a God does she know my name It was the turn of the earth on frozen And she’s going himself and show Our melody… She’s a morning belle Here comes a fire Tearing up the walls In the end when this is over She’s a morning belle All the open candles We’re moving towards the love Think of the ashes She’s a morning belle A morning belle to raise the dead A morning belle that lights ahead From Letras Mania