Ringing bells

When I was little I used to dream
of a perfectly white wedding
like princesses do on films,
I pictured the most handsome prince,
I imagined a long white dress,
I saw my hair lovely done with pearls
I was like a princess on a fairytale

Now I've grown up
I don't dream like that
I still want a wedding
but no prince at all,
no need for a dress
no need for some pearls
I only want you
waiting for me on the altar...

And suddenly...
I hear ringing bells

Walking down the alley
surrounded by family,
you smiling at me,
you look so nervous
but so happy
and you are my dream
nothing else I need,
just you sayning yes
for eternity

I hear ringing bells,
my dream is about to come true
they say....

When I was little I used to dream
of a perfectly white wedding
like princess do on films,
I pictured the fanciest ballroom,
a lovely bride dancing with the groom,
I imagined the white pigeons
spreading their wings on the summer breeze
like a fairy tale...

Now I've grown up

I don't dream like that

I still want a wedding

but no ball at all,

no need for a dance

no need for pigeons

I only want you

waiting for me on the altar...

And suddenly...

I hear ringing bells

Walking down the alley

surrounded by family,

you smiling at me,

you look so nervous

but so happy

and you are my dream

nothing else I need,

just you sayning yes

fot eternity

I hear ringing bells,

my dream is about to come true

they say....

And suddenly...
I hear ringing bells
white pigeons flying from the bell tower,
spreading their wings to the sunset
I hear ringing bells
my dream is about to come true
they say...

Oh, I hear ringing bells...