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Bells are chiming for victory | <noinclude>{{Lyrics for|45}}</noinclude> | ||
Bells are chiming for victory<br> | |||
There's a page back in history | There's a page back in history<br> | ||
45<br> | |||
45 | They came back to the world that they fought for<br> | ||
Didn't turn out just like they thought<br> | |||
They came back to the world that they fought for | 45<br> | ||
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Didn't turn out just like they thought | Here is a song to sing to do the measuring<br> | ||
What did you lose?<br> | |||
45 | What did you gain?<br> | ||
What did you win?<br> | |||
<br> | |||
Nine years later a child is born<br> | |||
Here is a song to sing to do the measuring | There's a record, so you put it on<br> | ||
45<br> | |||
What did you lose? | Nine years more, if we're lucky now<br> | ||
Nine-year-old puts his money down<br> | |||
What did you gain? | 45<br> | ||
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat<br> | |||
What did you win? | Every breath that I held for you<br> | ||
45<br> | |||
There's a stack of shellac and vinyl<br> | |||
Which is yours now and which is mine?<br> | |||
Nine years later a child is born | 45<br> | ||
<br> | |||
There's a record, so you put it on | Here is a song to sing to do the measuring<br> | ||
What did you lose?<br> | |||
45 | What did you gain?<br> | ||
What did you win?<br> | |||
Nine years more, if we're lucky now | <br> | ||
Bass and treble heal every hurt<br> | |||
Nine-year-old puts his money down | There's a rebel in a nylon shirt<br> | ||
But the words are a mystery, I've heard<br> | |||
45 | 'Til you turn it down to 33 and 1/3<br> | ||
'Cos it helps with the elocution<br> | |||
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat | Corporations turn revolutions<br> | ||
45<br> | |||
Every breath that I held for you | <br> | ||
So don't you weep and shed<br> | |||
45 | Just change your name instead<br> | ||
What do you lose when it all goes to your head?<br> | |||
There's a stack of shellac and vinyl | <br> | ||
I heard something peculiar said:<br> | |||
Which is yours now and which is mine? | "Perhaps he's got a shot and now he's dead"<br> | ||
45<br> | |||
45 | Bells are chiming and tears are falling<br> | ||
It creeps up on you without a warning<br> | |||
45<br> | |||
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat<br> | |||
Here is a song to sing to do the measuring | Every breath that I bless<br> | ||
I'd be lost, I confess<br> | |||
What did you lose? | 45<br> | ||
What did you gain? | |||
What did you win? | |||
Bass and treble heal every hurt | |||
There's a rebel in a nylon shirt | |||
But the words are a mystery, I've heard | |||
'Til you turn it down to 33 and 1/3 | |||
'Cos it helps with the elocution | |||
Corporations turn revolutions | |||
45 | |||
So don't you weep and shed | |||
Just change your name instead | |||
What do you lose when it all goes to your head? | |||
I heard something peculiar said: | |||
"Perhaps he's got a shot and now he's dead" | |||
45 | |||
Bells are chiming and tears are falling | |||
It creeps up on you without a warning | |||
45 | |||
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat | |||
Every breath that I bless | |||
I'd be lost, I confess | |||
45 |
Latest revision as of 19:31, 22 April 2009
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Bells are chiming for victory
There's a page back in history
45
They came back to the world that they fought for
Didn't turn out just like they thought
45
Here is a song to sing to do the measuring
What did you lose?
What did you gain?
What did you win?
Nine years later a child is born
There's a record, so you put it on
45
Nine years more, if we're lucky now
Nine-year-old puts his money down
45
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat
Every breath that I held for you
45
There's a stack of shellac and vinyl
Which is yours now and which is mine?
45
Here is a song to sing to do the measuring
What did you lose?
What did you gain?
What did you win?
Bass and treble heal every hurt
There's a rebel in a nylon shirt
But the words are a mystery, I've heard
'Til you turn it down to 33 and 1/3
'Cos it helps with the elocution
Corporations turn revolutions
45
So don't you weep and shed
Just change your name instead
What do you lose when it all goes to your head?
I heard something peculiar said:
"Perhaps he's got a shot and now he's dead"
45
Bells are chiming and tears are falling
It creeps up on you without a warning
45
Every scratch, every click, every heartbeat
Every breath that I bless
I'd be lost, I confess
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