We are trav'ling in the
footsteps
Of those who've gone before,
And we'll all be reunited,
On a new and sunlit shore,
Oh, when the saints go
marching in
Oh, when the saints go
marching in
Lord, how I want to be in
that number
When the saints go marching
in
And when the sun refuse to
shine
And when the sun refuse to
shine
Lord, how I want to be in
that number
When the sun refuse to shine
And when the moon turns red
with blood
And when the moon turns red
with blood
Lord, how I want to be in
that number
When the moon turns red with
blood
Oh, when the trumpet sounds
its call
Oh, when the trumpet sounds
its call
Lord, how I want to be in
that number
When the trumpet sounds its
call
Some say this world of
trouble,
Is the only one we need,
But I'm waiting for that
morning,
When the new world is
revealed.
Oh When the new world is
revealed
Oh When the new world is
revealed
Lord, how I want to be in
that number
When the new world is
revealed
Oh, when the saints go
marching in
Oh, when the saints go
marching in
Lord, how I want to be in
that number
When the saints go marching
in •
When the Saints Go MarchingIn (a veces traducida como Cuando los Santos vienen marchando o La marcha de
los Santos, o simplemente The Saints es un himno góspel estadounidense que
toma elementos de música folkórica. Su origen exacto es desconocido, y si bien
es música espiritual hoy día es tocada por bandas de jazz. La canción fue dada
a conocer, sobre todo, por Louis Amstrong.
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