d**h sat upon my chest.
I never felt alone.
Hey beautiful!
The very best.
You sang to me
I heard gla** bells chime.
To lie hear in this place
And cast my soul aside
Or give myself to d**h
I never was alone
Hey beautiful!
The very best
You sang your song
I heard gla** bells chime.
How beautiful that is.
It is the best of all.
Your tears run straight towards my heart
And I hear gla** bells chime.
written by J Hayter and A. Outram after Hans Christan Anderson's story "The Nightingale"