I looked over Jordan and what did I see, Coming for to carry me home. A band of angels coming after me, Coming for to carry me home. CHORUS: Swing low, sweet chariot, Coming for to carry me home. Swing low, sweet chariot, Coming for to carry me home. If you get there before I do, Coming for to carry me home. Tell all my friends I'm a-coming too, Coming for to carry me home.qdws qdws ạ̉nt hw ạlqdws Sen Yoʻlsan Vegheaza-n zori 施舍吧 Һәркем сусаучы - кил монда һәм эч yạ mlyk ạlbr Я в объятьях Твоих Celý život ạ̉bạnạ ạldẖy fy ạlsmạwạt Смолкли на улицах звуки свирели
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