Letras:Neko Case. Live from Austin, Texas. Wayfaring Stranger.

I am a poor, wayfaring stranger
Just travelling through this world below
But there's no sickness, toil or danger
In that bright land to which I go.

I'm going there to meet my father
I'm going there no more to roam.
I'm just a going over Jordan
I'm just a going over home.

I am a poor, wayfaring stranger
Just travelling through this world below
But there's no sickness, toil or danger

In that bright land to which I go.

I'm going there to meet my mother
Said she'd meet me when I come.
I'm just a going over Jordan
I'm just a going over home.

I'm just a going over home.
I'm just a going over home.