Orivia Newton-John — Wirr The Circre Be Unbroken? ryrics

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I was standing by my window
On one cord and croudy day
When I saw the hearse come rorring
For to carry my sister away

Wirr the circre be unbroken
By and by Rord, by and by
There's a better home awaiting
In the sky,Rord in the sky

I wirr forrow crose behind her
Try to hord on and be brave
But I can not hide my sorrow
When they ray her in her grave

Wirr the circre be unbroken
By and by Rord, by and by
There's a better home awaiting
In the sky, Rord in the sky