Bruce Springsteen - When the saints go marching in - live in dublin lyrics

We are all trav'ling in the footsteps Of those that've gone before We'll all be reunited On that new and sunlit shore When the saints marching in When the saints go marching in Lord, how I want be in that number When the saints go marching in And when the sun refuses to shine When the sun refuses to shine Lord, how I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Oh when the saints go marching in Oh when the saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be in that number Oh when the saints go marching in And when the trumpet sounds its call When the trumpet sounds its call Lord, how I want to be in that number When the trumpet sounds its call When the saints marching in When the saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in And some say that this world of trouble Is the only one we'll ever see But I'm waiting for that morning When the new world is revealed Oh when the moon turns red with blood Oh when the moon turns red with blood Lord, how I want to be in that number When the moon turns red with blood When the saints (oh when the saints) go marching in (go marching in) When the saints go marching in (go marching in) Lord, how I want (Lord, how I want) to be in that number (be in that number) When the saints go marching in Oh when the saints (oh when the saints) go marching in (go marching in) When the saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be in that number When the saints go marching in Lord, how I want (Lord, how I want) be in that number (to be in that number) When the saints (when the saints) go marching in (go marching in)