Текст песни Tim O`Brien - Wayfarin` Stranger
Tim O`Brien - Wayfarin` Stranger слова песни
I am a poor wayfarin stranger While travelin through this world below There`s no sickness toil or danger In the fair land to which I go I`m goin there to see my mother I`m goin there no more to roam I am just goin over Jordan I am just goin over home I know dark clouds will hover o`er me I know my path is rough and steep But golden fields lie out before me Where weary eyes no more will weep I`m goin there to see my brother I`m goin there no more to roam I am just goin over Jordan I am just goin over home I`ll soon be free from every trial This form will rest beneath the sod I`ll drop the cross of self denial And enter in my home with God I`m goin there to see my saviour I`m goin there no more to roam I am just goin over Jordan I am just goin over home