A pistol shot at 5 o'clock The bells of heaven ring Tell me what you've done it for No, I won't tell you a thing Yesterday, I begged you Before I hit the ground All I leave behind me Is only what I've found If you can abide it Let the hurdy-gurdy play Stranger ones have come by here Before they flew away I will not condemn you Nor yet would I deny I would ask the same of you But failing will not die Take up your china doll It's only fractured Just a little nervous From the fall La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la