WHEN THE BELL TOLLS MCVICKER

The scent of Earth was kept from us then,
when we were together and;
waiting to be born.
You were called before me, I don’t know why.
Gone from my side and I cried.
Oh, there were others who tried to console.
But when the bell tolls, the bell tolls.

To find you now, such great reprise!
even though we’ve not shared each others eyes.