Big, Big, Ben
It's ringing the bell
And it's always rings again.
The blue bell sings,
The blur eyes as well.
I wish you could see
What are my feelings
And why It shouldn't be.
Big, Big, Ben
It's ringing the bell
And it's always rings again.
The words I wrote,
Sometimes it's for you,
Believe them it's up to you.
But now I'm broked
They are a way to find me again.
Big, Big, Ben
It's ringing the bell
And it's always rings again.
Por Elita de Abreu.
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