When The Saints Go Marching In

Louis Armstrong - When The Saints Go Marching In - 1959

We are trav'ling in the footsteps
Of those who've gone before
And we'll all be reunited,
On a new and sunlit shore,

Oh, when the saints go marching in,
Oh, when the saints go marching in
Lord how I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

And when the sun begins to shine
And when the sun begins to shine
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the sun begins to shine

Some say this world of trouble,
Is the only one we need,
But I'm waiting for that morning,
When the new world is revealed.