Bells Of Sweetness testo

(south spain)
i remember the days
when we were clowns
heroes
we were acting in musicals
and our love was bright as anger
still hear the bells of sweetness
in our little village of bright light
our church was was white and ringing
and i hope, i hope
the truth lies nowhere near my dreams
but our glorious love
ended up in your lies
and the bells, they showed no mercy
but i know they still celebrate so nice
and if not
the sun shall melt us away