[Verse 1]
Lonely path across the marshland (Marshland)
Leads to a forlorn grey lodge (Grey lodge)
Grey like the misery
Empty, abandoned
For the lone dweller is now gone
Ailment and poverty was her lot
Only guest ever the nightly frost that crept inside
Brief were the moments of bliss and gladness
For on this hoar peatland no joy will live
[Chorus]
And bells, they toll
In cold morning light
And bells, they toll
In bleak morning light
[Verse 2]
Once there was a fleeting time
When sky was less dark for a while
And the one that she adored
Walked her across the churchyard
Flowers bloomed and bells, they tolled
Hopeful was the spring's tone
But on this barren marshland
No gladness will ever last
Lonely path across the marshland (Marshland)
Leads to a forlorn grey lodge (Grey lodge)
Grey like the misery
Empty, abandoned
For the lone dweller is now gone
Ailment and poverty was her lot
Only guest ever the nightly frost that crept inside
Brief were the moments of bliss and gladness
For on this hoar peatland no joy will live
[Chorus]
And bells, they toll
In cold morning light
And bells, they toll
In bleak morning light
[Verse 2]
Once there was a fleeting time
When sky was less dark for a while
And the one that she adored
Walked her across the churchyard
Flowers bloomed and bells, they tolled
Hopeful was the spring's tone
But on this barren marshland
No gladness will ever last
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