Let Them Ring the Bells
The Little Ones
(whoa...) We long for the best years of our lives So long to an era, dry your eyes And we don't have a lot to say Outlines of circles on your face Details a certain time and place And we're on to a different page (whoa...) We thought we'd never ever fall Now we are deeper in a hole Are you gonna come and get us out ? We saw our future, rock and roll Now we are locked outside a store Are we ever gonna figure this out ? (whoa...) Let them ring the bells Each and every bell In ev'ry key (Reprendre)