Chords for Les cloches (English) - The bells

_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
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_ _ _ The bells that I make ring, they are my love, they love me well.
I want to hear them sing, loud as they swing, my pretty bells, [Gm] in _ thunder [Eb] or hail,
_ [F] or in wind, _ [G] or in _ rain, their song _ will never fail, singing through joy, _ singing through pain.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] Bells that ring [F] when we're born, bells that ring [Bb] when we die, bells that ring [C] every day,
every night, [Dm] every hour, bells that ring [F] when we pray, bells that ring [Bb] when we cry, bells that
[C] ring to wake us up when the sun [Fm] lights the sky, for the feast of Hamon, for the [Db] Quasimodo,
for a [Eb] bright Christmas day, for the [Fm] day of our sin, for Annunciation, for the [Db] Resurrection,
for St.
Valentine's Day, for when [Abm] good quite enough, celebrations they sing,
a [E] procession they ring, the most [Gb] beautiful day, a different [Bm] feast of our own, days of tears, days of
gain, Easter [G] day, I will sing, and a bell to call, say they sing with [Dm] bright tongues of flame,
confirmation [F] they sing, and [Bb] communion they bring, bells that toll for our death, Easter [Fm] day, Easter night,
for Ascension they sing, for [Db] Ascension they ring, bells that bring us most [Eb] heavenly to Galilee.
[F] _ _ _ _
_ [Fm] _ Bells I [Db] hold most [Fm] dear, of the [Db] beauties I hear,
[Fm] they are my [Db] Mary's three, [Fm]
all best [Db] friends to me.
_ _ [D] In my [Bb] little Mary [Dm] reigns, when children [Bb] die she sets them [Dm] free, in my [Bb] big Mary [Dm] reigns,
when sailors set forth [Bb] on the sea, when when my [Db] great Mary [Fm] sings, when lovers [Eb] exchange [Db] wedding rings,
then [C] something in me always [Fm] cries, that something in [Db] me always dies.
_ _ [Dm] To see their [F] happiness, to see their [Bb] tenderness, when a woman [C] would not give me a single [Fm] caress,
my bills merry [Ab] and flat, they take away all [Db] the wind, in the midst of [Eb] the star,
up in the palms of [Abm] the sky, all things bell [B] never sound, hear a [E] hailing sound,
Hosanna [Gb] in the highest, we raise you, [Bm] Sheila, as the Lord with [D] us shout, as the Lord with [G] us clap,
all the [A] earth now cries out [Dm] for me.
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_ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ Bells that I make ring, they are my _ love's such joy to hear,
_ I hold _ that they will _ see, if _ Esmeralda is still here,
to tell the world that Quasimodo loves _ Esmeralda. _ _ _
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