Автор мелодии: Elvis Presley
Words & music by Ira Stamphill
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I'm satisfied with just a cottage below,
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A little silver and a little gold;
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But in that city where the ransomed will shine,
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I want a gold one that's silver lined.
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I've got a mansion just over the hilltop,
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In that bright land where we'll never grow old;
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And some day yonder, we will never more wander
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But walk the streets that are purest gold.
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Don't think me poor or deserted or lonely
I'm not discouraged Im heaven bound
I'm but a pilgrim in search of the city
I want a mansion, a harp and a crown
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