Swing Low - Phil Collins

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