Your heart is made of metal,
he had said.
Did he not know?
My heart is a bell.
Its song rising,
rising,
spreading far and wide,
speaking of love
to all hearts
open to receive.
Listen, oh listen,
Whoever you are
Wherever you are,
begin the healing:
Sing the Song of Love.
he had said.
Did he not know?
My heart is a bell.
Its song rising,
rising,
spreading far and wide,
speaking of love
to all hearts
open to receive.
Listen, oh listen,
Whoever you are
Wherever you are,
begin the healing:
Sing the Song of Love.
