"Bells" de Lhasa De Sela

Bells are ringing

All through the drowned town

In the empty streets

And a hundred miles around

Bells are ringing

Birds are flying upside down

My heart has been lost for too long

Bells are ringing

Ships will be leaving

This was my home

Nothing's moving, nothing is breathing

Bells are ringing

Ringing me from sleep

My sleep was not restful

But my dreaming was deep

Bells are ringing

And we both know

There's nothing left to do

But walk out there and go

You could lean your head down

And rest it on my knee

You could tell me a story

That does not end this way