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Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
The first time I kissed you, baby
I felt the earth move in my hands
The first time I missed you, baby
I was the light, I was buried in sand
I saw a vision of your body and mine
Your porcelain skin wraps me up like a vine
Now I wake up in the middle of the night
Your ghost in my arms, tears in my eyes
Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Church bells, choir sing
You make me think of all these dirty things
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
The first time I kissed you, baby
I felt the earth move in my hands
The first time I missed you, baby
I was the light, I was buried in sand
I saw a vision of your body and mine
Your porcelain skin wraps me up like a vine
Now I wake up in the middle of the night
Your ghost in my arms, tears in my eyes
Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Church bells, choir sing
I love you, baby, won't you tell me your name?
Some call it make-believe, but it's unreal to me
Oh, I'm so lonely for the day you feed my fantasy
I can't tell you all the things we do
Oh, when I dream of you
Under the ocean, the answer lies
Often true love just simply dies
I've been a sailor, I've surfaced in vain
For any reason, things went this way
Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Church bells, choir sing
I love you, baby, won't you tell me your name?
Some call it make-believe, but it's unreal to me
Oh, I'm so lonely for the day you feed my fantasy
I can't tell you all the things we do
Some call it make-believe, but it's unreal to me
Oh, I'm so lonely for the day you feed my fantasy
I can't tell you all the things we do
Oh, when I dream of you
Under the ocean, the answer lies
Often true love just simply dies
I've been a sailor, I've surfaced in vain
For any reason, things went this way
Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Church bells, choir sing
I love you, baby, won't you tell me your name?
Some call it make-believe, but it's unreal to me
Oh, I'm so lonely for the day you feed my fantasy
I can't tell you all the things we do
Oh, when I dream of you
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