| A little closer to Heaven
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| than what I’m singing now
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| And the moment I opened the door
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| To the house where I was born
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| I heard a chorus singing «Swing Low»
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| And the walls would shake at the sound
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| Yeah, the walls would shake
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| The life I always wanted around me
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| Wasn’t the one that I got but I think I get it now
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| I just needed a hand to hold me up
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| And a woman who understands my love
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| And a chorus to fill my lungs, singing oh
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| I need the walls to shake all around
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| I need the walls to shake right now
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| So swing low, swing low, swing low and take me home
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| Swing low, swing low, swing low and take me home
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| I need the walls to shake all around
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| I need the walls to shake right now
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| So swing low, swing low, swing low and take me home
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| Swing low, swing low, swing low and take me home
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| I need the walls to shake all around
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| I need the walls to shake right now
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| Swing low, swing low, swing low
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| Swing low, swing low, swing low
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| I need the walls to shake right now |