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Oooh ooh ooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh i am a poor wayfaring stranger travelling through, this world alone there's no sickness, toil or danger in that bright land to which i go and i'm going there to see my mother and i'm going there no more to roam i'm only going over jordan i'm only going over home now hey eý ey yeah mmmm ooohhh i know dark clouds will gather me i know my way's rough and steep and the beautiful fields lie just beyond me and i know my way's rough and steep i'm going there to see my mother i'm going there no more to roam i'm only going over jordan i'm only going over home now coz i am a poor wayfaring stranger Letras de cancionestravelling through, this world alone there's no sickness, toil or danger in that bright land to which i go i'm going there to see my mother i'm going there no more to roam i'm only going over jordan i'm only going home now (Merci à Ptit'Bouchon pour cettes paroles) From Letras Mania