The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
The Youngbloods
I was standing by my window
On a cold and rainy day
When I saw that hearse come rolling
For to take my mother away
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky
I said to that undertaker
'Undertaker, please, drive slow'
'For that lady that you are carrying'
'Lord, I hate to see here go'
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky
Well, I followed close behind her
Tried to hold up and be brave
But I could not hold my sorrow
When they laid her in the grave
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky