The bells of Heav’n are ringing
The bells of Heav’n are ringing
As we go marching home
As we go marching home.
The bells of Heav’n are ringing
The choirs of Heav’n are singing
The pearly gates are swinging
As we go marching home.
The light of Heav’n is shining
The light of Heav’n is shining
As we go marching home
As we go marching home.
The light of Heav’n is shining
The shade of night’s declining
The clouds have silver lining
As we go marching home.
The harps of Heav’n are playing
The harps of Heav’n are playing
As we go marching home
As we go marching home.
The harps of Heav’n are playing
The heirs of Heav’n are praying
To God their homage paying
As we go marching home.