| Posted: 06 Nov 2009 19:22 | |
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it was years ago ive heard it told that hes coming back to take his children home
the story old the half as not been told and oh i wanna go they say there mansions there far beyond compare they talk of streets of gold where will never grow old where a loved one waits just inside the gate oh i wanna go Chorus I wanna go where no storm clouds never rise I wanna go where the flowers never die don't you wanna go where will never say goodbye they'll be no loneliness no tear to dim the eye oh I wanna go crystal river flow from the great white trone children laugh and play joyful praises ring oh i won't be long we'll be going home Lord I wanna go. |
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