D G D Hear the sledges with the bells, silver bells, C D what a world of merriment their melody foretells ! C Em A C Em A How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle in the icy air of night, C Em A C Em A all the heavens seem to twinkle with a crystalline delight. D Bm F#m A Keeping time, time, time with a sort of runic rhyme, D C D from the tintinnabulation that so musically wells. D G D A D G D From the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, G A D from the jingling and the tinkling of the bells. D G D Hear the mellow wedding bells, golden bells, C D what a world of happiness their harmony foretells ! C Em A C Em A Through the balmy air of night, how they ring out their delight, C Em A C Em A through the dances and the yells, and the rapture that impels. D Bm F#m A How it swells, how it dwells, on the future, how it tells, D C D from the swinging and the ringing of the molten golden bells. D G D A D G D Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, G A D of the rhyming and the chiming of the bells. D G D Hear the loud alarum bells, brazen bells, C D what a tale of terror now their turbulency tells ! C Em A C Em A Much too horrified to speak, oh, they can only shriek, C Em A C Em A for all the ears to know, how the danger ebbs and flows. D Bm F#m A Leaping higher, higher, higher with a desperate desire, D C D in a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire. D G D A D G D With the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, G A D with the clamor and the clanging of the bells. D G D Hear the tolling of the bells, iron bells, C D what a world of solemn thought their monody compels ! C Em A C Em A For all the sound that floats, from the rust within our throats, C Em A C Em A and the people sit and groan in their muffled monotone. D Bm F#m A And the tolling, tolling, tolling feels a glory in the rolling, D C D from the throbbing and the sobbing of the melancholy bells. D G D A D G D Oh, the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, G A D oh, the moaning and the groaning of the bells. D G D Hear the sledges with the bells, silver bells, C D what a world of merriment their melody foretells ! C Em A C Em A How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle in the icy air of night, C Em A C Em A all the heavens seem to twinkle with a crystalline delight. D Bm F#m A Keeping time, time, time with a sort of runic rhyme, D C D from the tintinnabulation that so musically wells. D G D A D G D From the bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, G A D from the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.