I Hear The Bells

I hear the bells down in the canyon It's snow in New York, some blue December I'm gone to the moon about you, girl And I'm calling to you throughout the world And well I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant I hear the bells, they are like emeralds, and Glints in the night, commas and ampersands Your moony face, so inaccessible Your inner mind, so inexpressible I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant and And I'm seeking girls in sales and marketing Let's go make out up in the balcony Your business dress, so businesslike and I'm Tossing the blouse over a chair-back and And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant and You snooze, you lose, well I have snoozed and lost I'm pushing through, I'll disregard the cost I hear the bells, so fascinating and I'll slug it out, I'm sick of waiting And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can, now Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant And I can Hear the bells are Ringing joyful And triumphant and