The Evening Bell(저녁종)/ Sheila Ryan

 

The Evening Bell- Sheila Ryan

 

Evening bells evening bells,

How many a story you've got to tell

Of youth and home and that sweet time,

When last I heard your soothing chime.

 

Those lovely days they are past away,

And many a heart that then was gay

Within the tomb now darkly dwells

And no more to hears evening bells.   

 

And so it will be when I am gone,

That tunefull sound will still ring on

While other bards will walk these dells

And sing your praise sweet evening bells.

 

Evening bells evening bells,

How many a story you've got to tell

Of youth and home and that sweet time,

When last I heard your soothing chime.