Brenda Lee - The Angel And The Little Blue Bell lyrics

(Macrae)



At Christmas time in the steeple high

The bells would proudly ring

To tell the world of the joy and cheer

That Christmas day would bring

But one little bell in the steeple high

Could only hang alone and cry

No matter hard he try and try

Poor little thing he couldn't ring at all



All the other bells in the steeple high

Saw all his lonely tears

And watched him try his best to ring

Each Christmas through the years

But the little blue bell in the steeple tall

Just cried when Christmas came to call

For like I said inspite of all

Poor little thing he couldn't ring at all



One Christmas eve in the steeple high

An angel did appear

She smiled and said to the little blue bell

I've come to dry your tears and on that night

So the story's told, she changed the little blue bell

To the purest gold with the richest tone

To hold and hold proud little thing

Just hear him ring

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