Wivenhoe Bells (II)

Lyrics for Wivenhoe Bells (II)

I'm renting a room You can see the moon In the factory yard at night And the bells ring Sunday Practice on Monday Never seem to get it right Weekend lovers snogging in a phone box Hear Sunday church bells Terraced houses very near the railway Hear Sunday church bells Uh-uh-uh Does an angel kiss like a cymbal splash? Do I tear myself away? It's a dangerous time Near the railway line For the boy who came to stay Weekend lovers snogging in a phone box Hear Sunday church bells Terraced houses very near the railway Hear Sunday church bells Englishman he's walking on the high street Hears Sunday church bell Radical longhair going for the papers Hears Sunday church bells Uh-uh-uh Here comes the candle to light to bed I'm here, from the chapter to chapter of your head Lorry driver going to the station Hears Sunday church bells Crazy children playing on a skateboard Hear Sunday church bells Lukie Laurence waiting for a phone call Hears Sunday church bells Me and Annabel lying in a big bed Hear Sunday church bells Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh-uh-uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh