You follow that bell
And you follow that drawn…
You follow that bell
And you follow that love…
When the sun called the moon dance
It shows her how, she need to move
First she looks up into the sky
Then she says, Nothing to loose.
My people looks like, a hullabaloo
My kingdom looks like
Something good in a troubled city
Your world has sweet bells
Lullabies but deadwood city
Your kingdom is dead
So take a look at my troubled city
My people looks like, a hullabaloo
My kingdom looks like
Something good in a troubled city
Your world has sweet bells
Lullabies but deadwood city
Your kingdom is dead
So take a look at my troubled city

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