The Bells

Into my room he creeps

Without making a sound

Into my dreams he peeps

With his hair all long hanging down

How he makes me quiver

How he makes me smile

With all this love I have to give him

I guess I m gonna stay with him awhile

She brushes the curls from my eyes

She drops her robe on the floor

And she reaches for the light on the bureau

And the darkness is her pillow once more

How she makes me quiver

How she makes me smile

With all this love I have to give her

I guess I m gonna stay with her awhile

How it makes me quiver

How it makes me smile

With all this love I have to give you

Guess I m gonna stay with you awhile

How it makes me quiver

How it makes me smile

With all this love I have to give you

Guess I m gonna stay with you awhile

Stay with you awhile

(whispered) I guess I m gonna stay