I’ll Fly Away
Albert E. Brumley
Some bright morning
When this life is over
I'll fly away
When I die, Hallelujah, bye and bye
I'll fly away
Sing it
Just a few more weary, weary days and nights
When I
Halle..
One of these mornings, won't be long
Call my name and I'll be gone
Go up to heaven, talk with the father
Chat with the son
Tell him 'bout the world that I just come from
Gonna look up David in the heat of the day
Tune up the harp and start to play
Right through heaven
Sing and shout
Nobody there to turn us out