) I was standing by the window On a cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling To carry my mother away Will the circle be unbroken Bye and
grave Will the circle be unbroken? Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye There's a better home awaiting In the sky, Lord, in the sky Will the circle be unbroken
Traditional) I was standing by the window On a cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling To carry my mother away Will the circle be unbroken