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Ring Them Bells
Ring them bells ye heathen from the city that dreams
Ring them bell from the sanctuaries, 'cross the valleys and streams
For they're deep and they're wide, and the world's on its side
And time is a-runnin' backwards and so is the bride
Ring them bells St. Peter where the four winds blow
Ring them bells with an iron hand so the people will know
Oh, it's rush hour now on the wheel of the plow
And the sun is a-goin' down upon the sacred cow
Ring them bells sweet Martha for the poor man's son
Ring them bells so the world will know that God is one
For the shepherd is asleep where the willow weep
And the mountains are filled with lost sheep
Ring them bells for the blind and the deaf
Ring them bells all of us who are left
Ring them bells for the chosen few
Who will judge the many when the game is through?
Ring them bells for the time that flies
For the child who cries when innocence dies
Ring them bells St. Catherine from the top of the roof
Ring the bells from the fortress for the lilies that bloom
For the lines are long and the fighting is strong
And they're breakin' down the distance between right and wrong
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And they're breakin' down the distance between right and wrong
For the lines are long and the fighting is strong
Ring the bells from the fortress for the lilies that bloom
Ring them bells St. Catherine from the top of the roof
For the child who cries when innocence dies
Ring them bells for the time that flies
Who will judge the many when the game is through?
Ring them bells for the chosen few
Ring them bells all of us who are left
Ring them bells for the blind and the deaf
And the mountains are filled with lost sheep
For the shepherd is asleep where the willow weep
Ring them bells so the world will know that God is one
Ring them bells sweet Martha for the poor man's son
And the sun is a-goin' down upon the sacred cow
Oh, it's rush hour now on the wheel of the plow
Ring them bells with an iron hand so the people will know
Ring them bells St. Peter where the four winds blow
And time is a-runnin' backwards and so is the bride
For they're deep and they're wide, and the world's on its side
Ring them bell from the sanctuaries, 'cross the valleys and streams
Ring them bells ye heathen from the city that dreams
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| RRing TThem BBells |
| ing hem ells |
| iRng hTem eBlls |
| ding fhem vells |
| dRing fThem vBells |
| Rding Tfhem Bvells |
| 4ing 5hem gells |
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| 4Ring 5Them gBells |
| R4ing T5hem Bgells |
| ging hhem nells |
| gRing hThem nBells |
| Rging Thhem Bnells |
| ting yhem hells |
| tRing yThem hBells |
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| Rting Tyhem Bhells |
| 5ing 6hem Beells |
| 5Ring 6Them Blls |
| R5ing T6hem Blels |
| fing ghem Bslls |
| fRing gThem Bsells |
| Rfing Tghem Beslls |
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| eing rhem B3lls |
| eRing rThem B3ells |
| Reing Trhem Be3lls |
| Riing Bflls |
| Rng Tem Bfells |
| Rnig Tehm Beflls |
| Rjng Tjem Brlls |
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| Rjing Tjhem Brells |
| Rijng Thjem Berlls |
| R9ng Tuem B4lls |
| R9ing Tuhem B4ells |
| Ri9ng Thuem Be4lls |
| Rlng Tnem Bdlls |
| Rling Tnhem Bdells |
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| Rilng Thnem Bedlls |
| Rong Tbem Bwlls |
| Roing Tbhem Bwells |
| Riong Thbem Bewlls |
| Rkng Tgem Bellls |
| Rking Bels |
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