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City Called Heaven - Mahalia Jackson-歌词

City Called Heaven - Mahalia Jackson

I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow

And I'm left in this whole wide world

I'm left in this world alone

I have no hope for tomorrow lord

But I have a started to make heaven my home

Well sometime I am toss

Heaven sometime I am driven low

Sometime oh I oh tird

I won't know

Which you way I give roam oh I give roam

But I have heard of a city called heaven

And know I've started to make heaven my home

My home

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