| There’s a mansion now empty just waiting for me
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| At the end of life’s travel someway
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| Many friends and dear loved ones will welcome me there
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| Near the door of that mansion someday.
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| Here I labor and toil as I look for a home
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| Just a numble of gold among men
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| While in heaven a mansion is waiting for me
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| And the gentle voice pleading come in.
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| There’s a mansion now empty just waiting for me
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| At the end of life’s travel someway
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| Many friends and dear loved ones will welcome me there
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| Near the door of that mansion someday.
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| When my labor and toiling have ended below
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| And by hand shall I hold it in rest
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| I’ll exchange this old home for a mansion up there
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| And invited up angel as guest.
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| There’s a mansion now empty just waiting for me
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| At the end of life’s travel someway
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| Many friends and dear loved ones will welcome me there
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| Near the door of that mansion someday…
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| Let Those Brown Eyes Smile At Me
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| Today I feel so sad and weary
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| I want a love that cannot be
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| All I need to make me happy
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| Let those brown eyes smile at me.
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| Let those brown eyes smile at me dear
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| That’s what I wish with all my soul
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| Let those brown eyes smile at me dear
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| Turn my blue moon back to gold.
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| We’ve been sweethears so long darling
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| Now you’re growing tired of me
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| The last time that we were together
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| Those brown eyes didn’t smile at me.
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| Let those brown eyes smile at me dear
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| That’s what I wish with all my soul
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| Let those brown eyes smile at me dear
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| Turn my blue moon back to gold… |