Save a piece of yours sometime   We'll get on like a house on fire   We can sing til our ears are full   Lie in reverie then sing some more      Sound the bell, our little selves are enough      I fear we'll be under siege    In the event we might ever leave   So stay a while, the day is old   See, the sky is fading into gold      Sound the bell, our little selves are enough      Our little selves, our little selves   Our little selves