For Whom The Bell Tolls (Don't Cry Wolf 1986)

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For Whom the Bell Tolls LyricsA game of chance
A fool's charade
She picked up the cards
The ace of spades

She said, "Look at the future, there's a lady in black
The queen of spades rising diamond jack
Somewhere there's a fog in a blood-red sea
This clock strikes twelve and then thirteen"

For whom the bell tolls
It tolls for thee
For whom the bell tolls
It tolls for thee
I tried to run away from the mystic seer
But grinding in my head, her words rang so clear:
"Do you think it's real? Do you believe it's true?
At the еnd of the rope hangs a living fool"

Becausе for whom the bell tolls
It tolls for thee
For whom the bell tolls
It tolls for thee

No time to chance, I feel no fear
No, no, no, no, no, no
With only my faith, oh
My mind is clear

I never thought that I could be the man
To stand the trial of the lady in black
I'm just another victim, I'm just a fool
In sacrifice, yeah, D'Priest is cruel

Because for whom the bell tolls
It tolls for thee
For whom the bell tolls
It tolls for thee
It tolls for thee
It tolls for thee
It tolls for thee
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