The Bells - James Brown

There are four black horses

With eyes of flaming red

Their rovers are tied with ribbing

All around my baby's head

The Bells are ringing And their sail is going to sea

Yes I know why they're ringing

They ring on for me

Oh yea

I wish I could see my baby

This can't happen to me

No, ...

Baby please forgive me

I know I've caused you pain

I'll place your tears with diamonds

Just to see your face again

(Repeat ^)

Ashes into ashes

Dust to dust

Ashes into ashes