swing low

the sun is rising in the sky

here we're waiting

standing by

round in circles

round and round

pulse is racing

can't sit down

the noise of people fills the air

search for silence goes nowhere

time just passes

starts to rain

i look at you and i feel your pain

day after day watching it grow

counting the time

in each and every way the pleasure is mine

through all of the high times

through all of the low times

the farther we reach

the farther we see

the farther we go

time after time waiting for you

when will you come

wanting to play the game we've begun

through all of the high times

through all of the low times

the more we can give

the more we can keep

the more there will be

like the man said he was right

'bout something coming in the air tonight

well if it's coming

let it be now

i feel it's close

i just know somehow

i can't hold on much longer

my head is filled with wonder

but if these things don't come to pass

i'll bring you water and fill your glass

everyday the stronger it grows

it's easy to see

getting to feel how good it can be

through all of the high times

through all of the low times

the more that we teach

the better we learn

the better we'll be