I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow I'm tossed in this wide world alone No hope have I for tomorrow I've started to make heaven my home
Sometimes I am tossed and driven, Lord Sometimes I don't know where to roam I've heard of a city called heaven I've started to make it my home
My mother has reached that pure glory My father's still walkin' in sin My brothers and sisters won't own me Because I am tryin' to get in
Sometimes I am tossed and driven, Lord Sometimes I don't know where to roam I've heard of a city called heaven I've started to make it my home
Sometimes I am tossed and driven, Lord Sometimes I don't know where to roam I've heard of a city called heaven I've started to make it my homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
