"Church Bells" lyrics

Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm

The first time I kissed you, baby
I felt the earth move in my hands
The first time I missed you, baby
I was a lighthouse buried in sand
I saw a vision of your body and mine
Your porcelain skin wrapped me up like a vine
Now I wake up in the middle of the night
Your ghost in my arms, tears in my eyes

Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Church bells, choirs sing
I love you, baby, won't you tell me your name?
Some call it make-believe, but it's all real to me
Oh, I'm so longing for the day you feed my fantasy
I can't tell you all the things we do, oh, when I dream of you

Under the ocean, the answer lies
Often, true love just simply dies
I've been a sailor, and I've surfaced in vain
For any reason, things went this way

Church bells, wedding rings
You make me think of all these dirty things
Church bells, choirs sing
I love you, baby, won't you tell me your name?
Some call it make-believe, but it's all real to me
Oh, I'm so longing for the day you feed my fantasy
I can't tell you all the things we do, oh, when I dream of you