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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