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Lyrics
My window faces the South,
I'm almost halfway to heaven
Snow is falling, still I can see
Fields of cotton calling to me
My window faces the South,
And though I am far from the Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth,
My window faces the South
My window faces the South,
I'm almost halfway to heaven
Snow is falling, still I can see
Fields of cotton calling to me
My window faces the South,
Though I am far from the Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth,
My window faces the South
My window faces the South
My window faces the South.
Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group
Writer(s): Abner Silver, Jerry Livingston, Mitchell Parish
I'm almost halfway to heaven
Snow is falling, still I can see
Fields of cotton calling to me
My window faces the South,
And though I am far from the Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth,
My window faces the South
My window faces the South,
I'm almost halfway to heaven
Snow is falling, still I can see
Fields of cotton calling to me
My window faces the South,
Though I am far from the Swanee
I'm never frownin' or down in the mouth,
My window faces the South
My window faces the South
My window faces the South.
Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group
Writer(s): Abner Silver, Jerry Livingston, Mitchell Parish
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