CANCIÓN DE: WHEN THE SAINT GO MARCHING IN

ESTA PARTITURA ES UNA ADAPTACIÓN PARA LA FLAUTA DULCE.

CANCIÓN:

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 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

Las dos primeras palabras de la tercera línea ("Lord, how") a veces es sustituída por "Oh, Lord" o "Lord, Lord."

Una version “irreverente” de Nueva Orleans dice:

I used to have a playmate

Who would walk and talk with me

But since she got religion

She has turned her back on me.