Susan James - Mission Bells Lyrics
When our final days have come and goneWill you still remember me?will the sorrow climb like silver clouds?that rise up from the sea.Rain falls on the hills of Santa Barbaramarching with the ghost of San JoseLet the wind carry our sad goodbyes,across the burning desert sand.And return them as the songs of lovers,in an old musician hand.Play them when a promise has been brokenPlay them when you're filled with happinessPlay them when you're crying in some cafePlay them like your life is just been blessed.Sing them when the rays of love surround you,remember when a good love had to endsing them on the steps of a new beginninglike the day that our wedding was at handWe sang come on down to the sound of the mission bellsCome on down to the sound of the mission bellsCome on down to the sound of the mission bellsCome on down to the sound of the mission bells