Текст песни Bill Monroe - I Am A Pilgrim
Bill Monroe - I Am A Pilgrim слова песни
I am a pilgrim and a stranger Traveling through this wearisome land And I`ve got a home in that yonder city, good Lord And it`s not (good Lordy it`s not) not made by handI got a mother, a sister and a brotherWho have gone to that sweet homeAnd I am determined to go and see them, good LordOver on (good Lordy over on) that distant shoreAs I go down to that river JordanJust to bathe my weary soulIf I could touch but just the hem of His garment, good LordI believe (good Lordy I believe) that it would make me wholeNow when I`m dead, laying in my coffinAll of my friends all gather roundThey can say that he`s just laying there sleeping, good LordSweet peace (Lordy sweet peace) his soul is found