Music: Ricchini
Eugene Hill
Eugene Hill
wakes before the dawn
slips his jacket on in the hallway
Eugene Hill
leaves the house by five
early to arrive at the station
he takes the early train each morning
the scenery is very still
but those church bells are always calling
Jesus, how we miss you Eugene Hill
in the church stood a younger man
Gene clutches her hand oh so tightly
when he sets the table for two
the people that he knew have gone quiet
but those church bells are never silent
and theyβre getting louder still
jagged skies are growing violent
Jesus, how we miss you Eugene Hill
he takes the early train each morning
but time is getting hard to kill
and those church bells are always calling
Jesus, how we miss you Eugene Hill
Jesus, how we miss you Eugene Hill