And the actresses relate   To the actor who comes home late   After the plays have gone down   And the crowds have scattered around   Though the city lights and the streets   No ticket could be beat   For the beautiful show of shows   Ah, broadway only knows   The great white milky way   It had something to say   When he fell down on his knees   After soaring through the air   With nothing to hold him there   It was really not so cute   To play without a parachute   As he stood upon the ledge   Looking out, he thought he saw a brook      And he hollered, look, there are the bells   And he sang out, here come the bells   Here come the bells, here come the bells   Here come the bells      Here come the bells   Here come the bells   Here come the bells   Here come the bells