d**h sat upon my chest. I never felt alone. Hey beautiful! The very best. You sang to me I heard gla** bells chime. To lie hear in this place And cast my soul aside Or give myself to d**h I never was alone Hey beautiful! The very best You sang your song I heard gla** bells chime. How beautiful that is. It is the best of all. Your tears run straight towards my heart And I hear gla** bells chime. written by J Hayter and A. Outram after Hans Christan Anderson's story "The Nightingale"