The Bells Lyrics - Reed Lou

And the actress is relayed 

and the actor comes home late 

And the plays have gone down 

the crowds have scattered way 

Neath the city lights and the street 

No ticket could be beat 

for the beautiful show of shows 

Ah, Broadway only knows 

The great white Milky Way 

it had something to say 

When he fell down on his knees 

after soaring through the air 

With nothing to hold him there 

It was really not so cute 

to play without a parachute 

As he stood upon the ledge 

looking out, he thought he saw a crock 

And he hollered: Look, there are the bells 

And he said: Now, here come the bells 

Here come the bells, here come the bells 

Here come the bells 

Here come the bells X4