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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Old bell tower
Ringing over fields of stone
Name on marble
But he never made it home
Mama in a black dress
Daddy staring at his hands
Flag folded on the front pew
He was just a farm boy
Not a man
[Chorus]
Hear that old bell tower in the distance
Calling out a boy who won’t grow old
Every echo like a prayer for his tomorrow
Every toll another story left untold
Ride on
Ride on
Through the sorrow and the cold
Old bell tower
Ring for a heart of gold
[Verse 2]
Old black hearse
Rolling slow down Main Street lane
Windows full of faces
Trying not to say his name
Blue lights circling
Like halos in the rain
Sirens turned to silence
Just the horses and the chain
[Chorus]
Hear that old bell tower in the distance
Calling out a boy who won’t grow old
Every echo like a prayer for his tomorrow
Every toll another story left untold
Ride on
Ride on
Through the sorrow and the cold
Old bell tower
Ring for a heart of gold
[Bridge]
(Male) I remember skipping rocks with him by sunrise
(Female) I remember how he laughed through every storm
(Together) Now the choir lifts his name up into heaven
While the earth below is aching
Torn and worn
[Chorus]
Hear that old bell tower in the distance
Calling out a boy who won’t grow old
Every echo like a prayer for his tomorrow
Every toll another story left untold
Ride on
Ride on
Through the sorrow and the cold
Old bell tower
Ring for a heart of gold
[Outro]
Ring on
Ring on
For the soldier they called home
Ring on
Ring on
He was just a boy who won’t grow old
Details
GeneratedFeb 20, 2026
Duration3:47
LanguageEnglish
Style
Slow gospel-bluegrass ballad with entwined male and female vocals, mournful banjo rolls, fiddle swells, and a gentle upright bass pulse. Verses stay intimate and hushed; chorus blooms with church-style call-and-response harmonies and organ pads. Subtle brushed snare and tambourine enter later to lift the final chorus before a soft, lingering a cappella tag., bluegrass, gospel
Credits
Prompt byArtMystical642
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Old Bell tower ring in the distance for a soldier boy that will never grow old. Old black hearse. Travel down the street surrounded by police.gospel, female and male, bluegrass, banjo
