歌曲 | Wayfaring Stranger |
歌手 | Eric Bibb |
专辑 | Booker's Guitar |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I am a poor wayfaring stranger | |
Travelling through this world of woe. | |
There’s no sickness, toil nor danger | |
In that bright land to which I go. | |
I’m going there to see my mother | |
I’m going there no more to roam. | |
I’m just going over Jordan | |
I’m just going over home. | |
I know dark clouds will gather ‘round me. | |
I know my path is rough and steep. | |
But golden fields stretch out before me | |
Where weary eyes no more will weep. | |
I’m going there to see my brother | |
I’m going there no more to roam | |
I’m just going over Jordan | |
I’m just going over home | |
I’m going there to see my mother | |
She said she'd meet me when I come | |
I’m just going over Jordan | |
I’m just going over home | |
I’m going there to see my father | |
He said he’d meet me when I come | |
I’m going there, over Jordan | |
I’m just going to my new home |
I am a poor wayfaring stranger | |
Travelling through this world of woe. | |
There' s no sickness, toil nor danger | |
In that bright land to which I go. | |
I' m going there to see my mother | |
I' m going there no more to roam. | |
I' m just going over Jordan | |
I' m just going over home. | |
I know dark clouds will gather ' round me. | |
I know my path is rough and steep. | |
But golden fields stretch out before me | |
Where weary eyes no more will weep. | |
I' m going there to see my brother | |
I' m going there no more to roam | |
I' m just going over Jordan | |
I' m just going over home | |
I' m going there to see my mother | |
She said she' d meet me when I come | |
I' m just going over Jordan | |
I' m just going over home | |
I' m going there to see my father | |
He said he' d meet me when I come | |
I' m going there, over Jordan | |
I' m just going to my new home |
I am a poor wayfaring stranger | |
Travelling through this world of woe. | |
There' s no sickness, toil nor danger | |
In that bright land to which I go. | |
I' m going there to see my mother | |
I' m going there no more to roam. | |
I' m just going over Jordan | |
I' m just going over home. | |
I know dark clouds will gather ' round me. | |
I know my path is rough and steep. | |
But golden fields stretch out before me | |
Where weary eyes no more will weep. | |
I' m going there to see my brother | |
I' m going there no more to roam | |
I' m just going over Jordan | |
I' m just going over home | |
I' m going there to see my mother | |
She said she' d meet me when I come | |
I' m just going over Jordan | |
I' m just going over home | |
I' m going there to see my father | |
He said he' d meet me when I come | |
I' m going there, over Jordan | |
I' m just going to my new home |