Lyrics

I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky I went back home, my home was lonely For my mother, she was gone All my brothers, sister's crying But our home so sad and lone Undertaker, please undertaker Undertaker, please drive slow For that body, you're hauling Lord, I hate to see her go Will the circle be unbroken By and by, Lord, by and by There's a better home a-waiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky
Writer(s): William York Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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