Paroles de Sing me back home

The warden let the prisoner down the hallway to his doom
And i stood up to say goodbye like all the rest
And i heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell

Let my guitar playing friend do my request
Let him sing me back home the song i used to hear
Make my old memories come alive
Take me away and turn back the years
Sing me back home before i die

I recall last sunday morning a choir from off the street
Came in to sing a few old gospel songs
And i heard him tell the singers there's a song my mama sang
Could i hear it once before you move along

Won't you sing me back home?
Won't you sing me back home before i die?