كلمات My Window Faces The South

My window faces the south And I'm almost halfway to heaven The snow is falling but all I can see Are those fields of cotton smiling back at me My Window faces the South And though I am far from that Swanee I'm never frowning or down in the mouth My Window faces the South My window faces the south And I'm almost halfway to heaven The snow is falling but all I can see Are those fields of cotton smiling back at me My Window faces the South And though I am far from that Swanee I'm never frowning or down in the mouth My Window faces the South