מילים לשיר Fifty Miles Of Elbow Room – Iris Dement

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That fourIt's gem They're not made by human hands. One
Abundant entrance there. With fifty miles of elbow room, On either side to spare. When the gates swing wide on the other side, Just beyond the sunset sea.
There'll be room to spare as we enter there. There'll be room for you and room for me. For the gates are wide on the other side,
Where the fairest flowers bloom. On the right hand and on the left hand, Fifty miles of elbow room. Sometimes I'm cramped and I'm crowded here, And I long for elbow room. How I long to reach for altitude, Where the fairest flowers bloom. It won't be long before I pass, Into that city fair.
With fifty miles of elbow room, On either side to spare. Oh, when the gates swing wide on the other side, Just beyond the sunset sea. There'll be room to spare as we enter there.
There'll be room for you and room for me. Where the fairest flowers bloom.
Oh, for the gates are wide on the other side, On the right hand and on the left hand,
Fifty miles of elbow room.