Текст песни Sweet Chariot - The Saints
I
left
all
my
possessions
in
the
camp
Singin'
low
"Sweet
Chariot"
Left
me
in
possession
of
all
the
stamps
Singing
hey-ho,
singin'
hey
I
left
before
I
heard
the
curtain
call
Swing
low,
sweet
chariot
Another
lie
commences,
then
it
falls
Singing
hey-ho,
singin'
hey
And
who's
got
that
radio
When
do
we
fall?
I
sent
all
my
possessions
to
the
Lord
Swingin'
low,
sweet
chariot
They
left
me
all
alone
with
all
the
stamps
Singing
hey-ho,
singin'
hey
And
who's
got
that
radio?
And
who
are
you
going
to
call?

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