Acony Bell
Lyrics
The fairest bloom the mountain knows Is not an iris or a wild rose But the little flower of which I'll tell Known as the brave acony bell ♪ Just a simple flower so small and plain With a pearly hue and a little known name But the yellow birds sing when they see it bloom For they know that spring is coming soon ♪ Well it makes its home mid the rocks and the rills Where the snows lies deep on the windy hills And it tells the world "why should i wait This ice and snow is gonna melt away" And so i'll sing that yellow bird's song For the troubled times will soon be gone
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:06
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 146 BPM