[ti:Bells Of The Evening (Album Ve] [ar:Gordon Lightfoot] [al:Cold On The Shoulder] [by:] [offset:0] [00:12.75]Bells of the evening O sing to my love [00:21.13]Tell her I miss her my own turtledove [00:26.94]The streets of the old town are covered with rain [00:33.82]I think I might never know true love again [00:42.63]I'm lost with no road signs to guide me [00:49.69]A slave to my whiskey and dreams [00:57.03]Bells of the evening O bells that I love [01:03.90]I've got some feelings I long to be rid of [01:23.53]I'm not one to ramble I'm not one to boast [01:32.34]Though I had one lover more lovely than most [01:41.47]She was a country girl born to be free [01:48.40]Who took to the city by chance there to find me [01:57.90]Bells of the evening go pealin [02:04.53]I'm down here listenin to you [02:11.47]Bells of the evening O bells of the sea [02:20.40]Tell her that I love her that I'm lost and so lonely [02:40.50]Bells of the evening your sweet Sunday sound [02:47.12]Reminds me of the redwoods and moss covered ground [02:54.18]So if I should wander on back to the coast [03:01.25]Tell her to remember it's her I need the most [03:10.12]I'm caught by the minstrel's misfortune [03:17.06]Of being forever displaced [03:23.93]Bells of the evening O bells of the sea [03:30.93]Tell her that I love her That I'm lost I'm so lonely