Her beauty is a little bell Wrapped around a tiny finger One that dangles, dances and jingles You feel it before you see it with your eyes It vibrates down in the pit of your empty belly Then gracefully she walks in and enters the room She sends shivers down your spine like a thunderbolt
Little Bell
Little Bell
Little Bell
Her beauty is a little bell Wrapped around a tiny finger One that dangles, dances and jingles You feel it before you see it with your eyes It vibrates down in the pit of your empty belly Then gracefully she walks in and enters the room She sends shivers down your spine like a thunderbolt