My father lies
Of his bones all coral made
Those are pearls that were his eyes
Nothing of him but the fade
That doth suffer a sea change
Into something rich and strange
Seemeth holy ring is know
Hark! I hear them
Ding dong
Ding dong bells.
Nothing of him but the fade
That doth suffer a sea change
Into something rich and strange
Seemeth holy ring is know
Hark! I hear them
Ding dong
Ding dong bells.
Nothing of him but the fade
That doth suffer a sea change
Into something rich and strange
Seemeth holy ring is know
Hark! I hear them
Ding dong
Ding dong bells.