SALLY BELL
P. FERNANDES – W. BENATTTI
SHE CAME WITH THE WIND
AND LOOKED LIKE THE SUN
YOUR NAME HAD BEEN BLOWN LIKE A BREEZE
YOUR HAIR WAS GOLDEN
AND IT SMELT LIKE A FLOWER SOUP
SHE WAS SALLY BELL
MY HEART STARTED TO BEAT
OH’MY SALLY BELL
LET ME FEEL YOUR BODY
GIVE YOUR MOUTH TO ME
LET ME HAVE YOUR MOUTH
I WANT TO REACH FAR INTO THE HILL WITH YOU
AND I WILL BE THE FIRST HERMIT TO LIVE WITH A WOMAN
GOD SAVE MY QUEEN
I’M THINKING OF THE BEST GREEN HILL
WHERE I CAN EVER HEAR YOUR NAME
I’LL BE KIND TO YOU
IN MY GOOD SILVERY WORLD
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