Текст песни Bells

Faces of the godly, they all seem so far gone. It pleases me to stop them, like rain into the sun. Though, I learned the hard way, to never let you on, I put into a box; it wasn't what I thought it. Pulled you in and saw what it was to want.Devon Williams - Bells - http://ru.motolyrics.com/devon-williams/bells-lyrics.html