The Bells of Notre Dame
It seems like a dream that's come to an end
But it still carries on, I don't know what to think it's unreal:
The world seems to start outside of my body, I don't know what I feel.
In these four hallowed walls the peal of the bells remind me
Of my journey through time but my thoughts still remain with Jeanne:
I wish she were with me, I need her here
But it still carries on, I don't know what to think it's unreal:
The world seems to start outside of my body, I don't know what I feel.
In these four hallowed walls the peal of the bells remind me
Of my journey through time but my thoughts still remain with Jeanne:
I wish she were with me, I need her here
Credits
Writer(s): Gordon Bennit, Manfred Wieczorke, Frank Bornemann
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