The Bells of St. Mary - Sam Cooke

The bells of St. Mary’s

I hear they are calling

The young loves, the true loves

Who come from the sea

And so my beloved

When red leaves are falling

The love bells are shell

Ring out, ring out

For you and me

The bells of st Mary’s

I hear they are calling

The young loves, the true loves

Who come from the sea

And so my beloved

When red leeves are falling

The love bells shell

Ring out, ring out

For you and me