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we are traveling…in the foosteps…
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…refuse to shine…
and when the sun refuse to shine…
lord, how i want to be in that number…
when the sun refuse to shine…
and when the moon…turns red with blood…
and when the moon turns red with blood…
lord, how i want to be in that number…
when the moon turns red with blood…
oh, when the trumpet sounds its call
oh, when the trumpet sounds its call
lord, how I want to be in that number
when the trumpet sounds its call
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…
oh when the new world is revealed
oh when the new world is revealed
lord, how I want to be in that number
when the new world is revealed
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
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(open the following links in ‘new window’)
Ithen use ‘spectacle’ to evenly split screen in half)
(chords / lyrics)
(sonic extensions / lyrical scraps)
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*time signature*
*tempo*
*key*
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*INTRO*
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*SONIC SNAPSHOTS*
*MANTRAS*
*FREE-FORM CHANTS*
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*OUTRO*
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*🌈✨ *TABLE OF CONTENTS* ✨🌷*
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🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥*we won the war* 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥