In the hope that somehow, someday soon
The sun may someday, somehow find the moon
So on Sunday when the clock strikes noon
You will hear a joyful tune
Let the church bells ring
Hey-lay-law-loo, hay-lay-law-loo
Let the chorus sing
Hey-lay-law-loo, hay-lay-law-loo
There’s a little wedding chapel beside a mountain stream
Daffodils of white and yellow, as if it were a dream
To bring the stars of heaven down to earth
To have and hold for better or for worse
That little wedding chapel, you can feel the undertow
As fancy-free Mister Romeo goes the way of the buffalo
To bring the stars of heaven down to earth
To have and hold for better or for worse
In the hope that somehow, someday soon
The sun may someday, somehow find the moon
So on Sunday when the clock strikes noon
You will hear a joyful tune
Let the church bells ring
Hey-lay-law-loo, hay-lay-law-loo
Let the chorus sing
Hey-lay-law-loo, hay-lay-law-loo
My little wedding chapel amidst the greenery
So small she must have driven by, caught up in the scenery
To bring the stars of heaven down to earth
To have and hold for better or for worse
Somewhere between here and there
You can’t touch it, but you know it’s there
To the heavens I send a prayer
Let the church bells ring
Hey-lay-law-loo, hay-lay-law-loo
Let the chorus sing
Hey-lay-law-loo, hay-lay-law-loo
Let the church bells ring
Hey-lay-law-loo, hay-lay-law-loo
Let the chorus sing
Words, music, recording, and production by Richard Faylor
© Deep Happy Music
richardfaylor@yahoo.com
208-713-4002