Waiting For The Bells

In the early morning rain
 We were waiting for the bells
 Saved our money to be married
 In the early morning rain
 And i meet you by the gate
 As the old time organ played
 I was shaking like the willow
 In the early morning rain
 And this is my last serenade
 Straight in to your heart
 Oh baby the last that i bring
 Straight in to your heart
 With my walnut treambling hands
 And my foolished self cut hair
 You said that i still healed you
 With my walnut treambling hands
 And the preacher called my name
 And i heard you do the same
 The november bells were ringing
 In the early morning rain
 And this is my last serenade
 Straight in to your heart
 Oh baby the times that you bring
 Straight in to my heart
 You gave me more
 This is my last serenade
 Straight in to your heart
 Oh baby the last that i bring
 Straight in to your heart
 You better give it to me now babe
 You better give it to me now babe