Sound the Bells

There is a boy who’s been living in my head

He offers me water from a well

And from the mouth of the well he rolled away the stone

And my father has offered him a place to stay

Sound, sound, sound the bells

I’m going to choose you.

Seven years go by and he’s working away

My father deceived him, and I still have to wait

My mind is running with my heart

And it aches and it aches to think that you are

Made up in my head

Sound, sound, sound the bells

I’m going to choose you

Sound, sound, sound the bells

I’m going to choose you

I wanna know your name

I wanna know, I need to know

The choices you’ve made

I wanna see your face

I wanna see, I need to see

If you are afraid

I wanna hear your voice

I wanna hear, I need to hear

If it shakes

I wanna take your hand

I wanna walk away

Sound the bells

I’m going to choose you.