|
|
|
Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyrics:
We are all traveling in the footsteps Of those that'd come before And we'll all be reunited On that new and sunlit shore When the saints go marching in When the saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in
And when the sun refuses to shine When the sun refuses to shine Lord, how I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in Oh, when the saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be there on that morning When the saints go marching in
When the trumpet sounds its call When the trumpet sounds its call Oh, how I want to be in that number When the trumpet sounds its call When the saints go marching in When the saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be in that number Oh, when the saints go marching in
Now some say, some say this world of trouble Is the only world we'll ever see But I'm waiting for that morning When the new world is revealed Oh, when the new world is revealed Oh, when the new world is revealed Lord, how I want to be there on that morning When the new world is revealed Oh, when the saints (when the saints) Go marching in (go marching in) When the saints (when the saints) Go marching in (go marching in) Lord, I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Lord, how I want (Lord, how I want) Be in that number (be in that number) When the saints go marching in
Yes, Marc Anthony Thompson Miss Patti Scialfa
|
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners.
2025 Zortam.com
|