Bjork - Cling Clong



Cling clong, the clock rang
the moon smiled above the clouds
lighting up the old street
where merrily Lína stood

Cling clong, the clock rang
the moon smiled above the clouds
Lási from Leiti was on his way
to Lína awaiting him

Lovers hold the moon so dear
around them falls its magic light
Lási wore his groom's garb
soon from Lína came his reply

Cling clong, the clock rang
the moon smiled above the clouds
Lási wore a happy smile
for Lína answered yes

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