Tác giả : Deacon Blue And Ricky Ross
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
Well the choirs were singing and the candles they were burning 
And the lantern girls and alter boys were crossed and cleaned 
And my baby and me watched the prayers go higher and higher 
As we sadly, slowly, surely took our leave 
 
We're crying now 
We we're crying then 
Hearing golden bells 
 
So we walked the long mile from the chapel gates 
And i felt her warm in my hand as the wind drew us faster 
We had no names or flowers in the churchyard 
No cards or pity just a childlike space in our hearts 
 
We're crying now 
We we're crying then 
Hearing golden bells 
 
Oh the light that shines on life 
And the living that can tell 
Oh the joy, when the gates we reach 
And ring those golden bells