[Verse] The sky is low, the clouds hold on tight Fields stretch wide in the fading light An old church bell, wrapped in the rain Calls out soft like a long-lost name [Pre-Chorus] Every drop feels like a memory Falling slow, just like you and me [Chorus] Hear the bell, how it echoes through the quiet Ringing out over these fields so silent Like a whisper from a time we knew well That old church bell, that old church bell [Verse] Rain drips down off the broken spire Silver threads in a tangled choir Empty fields in a tender sweep Hold the sound that the bell will keep [Pre-Chorus] Every drop feels like a memory Falling slow, just like you and me [Chorus] Hear the bell, how it echoes through the quiet Ringing out over these fields so silent Like a whisper from a time we knew well That old church bell, that old church bell [Bridge] Soft and steady, calling me home Through the storms and the grey unknown In the quiet, I hear it swell That gentle, steady, old church bell [Chorus] Hear the bell, how it echoes through the quiet Ringing out over these fields so silent Like a whisper from a time we knew well That old church bell, that old church bell [Outro] That old church bell, That old church bell.