Paroles de Swing Low, Sweet Chariot/Lonesome Road

Swing low … sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low … sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home. Well, I looked over Jordan and what did I see Comin' for to carry me home … A band of angels runnin after me They was-a comin' for to carry me home. Look down … Look down That lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up … Give a look up And seek your maker Before Mr. Gabriel blows his horn. You know I'm weary From all this load Tired of movin' on down This long and lonely road. Look down … look down Look down … look down That lonesome road Before … before you travel on … Before … way long time … 'fore you travel on …