Aside

the war bell


The war bell
got hell
my lover take me in the old way
beside your smile
my soul shall be
dance like angels at pardaise
we sing and play
and walk to carry the hell away
how jolly and mad was that
how nice were where us
can be we glad for war mouth shot
they could hear song
playing out of thee note
and still bad bell..got the hell.

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