Son de Campanas
Agustin Magaldi
Sound of Bells
Drinking for that woman
Those bells are calling me
And obedient to her will
I drink until I can't anymore
I drink until I can't anymore
And I can't shake the craving
Oh my God; Lord, Lord
Help me forget
To kill my pain
From the tremble of her lips
From the tremble of her lips
When she was about to kiss me
If my pleas are never in vain before you
I ask you; don't silence in my ear
That ringing of the bells
They make me remember
That cold morning
When it rained and rained
When they were going to bury her
If you care for my soul
Lord: I ask until I die!
That I never hear
The sad sound of bells
What; God; can I do
If it's impossible to forget
Drink; drink and drink
And with the liquor kill
Oh my God: Lord!; Lord!
