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Scattershot Symphony Episode #31: Goin’ Home Part Two

Scattershot Symphony Podcast
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Episode #31: Goin’Home – Part Two

Episode #31: Goin’Home – Part Two

Part Two

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About Goin’ Home

I woke up one morning and realized that my past, on Planet Earth, was probably longer than my future – that there was more time that lay behind than what lies ahead. But then again, I believe deeply in life eternal. So, what’s to worry? 

But … Just what is it that goes on? What stays behind? Where do I go from here? Heaven knows … 

This one thing I do know, however: The purpose of that album was to open our eyes to the timelessness of our future. After all, isn’t that what the basis of Heaven is all about? Moving on. No endings – only new beginnings?

This is Part Two of a two-part series.

Goin’ Home – Part Two
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  • Title: What Could Have Been
  • Artist: Peter Link
  • Lyricist: Peter Link
  • Duration:
    03:52
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    What Could Have Been
    Music and Lyrics by Peter Link

    I'll always miss what could have been
    And all the things that might have been
    When I am gone from here
    If looking back upon this life
    Is possible beyond this life
    The one thing that I fear
    Is missing you
    And missing us
    And all the joys gone up in smoke
    Yes the one thing that I fear
    Is missing all the years ahead

    And all the things that could have been
    When things come to an end

    I've no regrets of days gone by
    I've let live the life I've led
    My one regret is missing you
    And the things that lie ahead
    Another night sleeping next to you
    Your crooked smile and yes your tears
    The primitive and complex of you
    The cavity and convex of you
    I've loved so all these years

    When I am gone and brood upon
    What few men comprehend
    I'll question then what could have been
    And just why it had to end

  • Title: In Dat Great Gittin' Up Mornin'
  • Artist: Peter Link
  • Lyricist: J. Rosamond Johnson, James W. Johnson
  • Duration:
    05:49
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    In Dat Great Gittin' Up Morning
    Music and Lyrics by James W. Johnson and J. Rosamond Johnson

    I'm-a goin' to tell you
    'Bout de comin' of de judgement
    Fare you well, fare you well
    I'm-a goin' to tell you
    'Bout de comin' of de judgement
    Fare you well, fare you well

    Better get ready
    For the great hereafter
    Fare you well, fare you well
    Got to get ready
    For a brand new chapter
    Fare you well, fare you well

    Dere's a better day a-comin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    Yeah de judgment day's a-comin'
    Fare you well, fare you well

    So de Lord He speaks to Gabriel
    Fare you well, fare you well
    He say blow yo' trumpet Gabriel
    Fare you well, fare you well

    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    [Repeat x2]

    Now take down de silvah trumpet
    Fare you well, fare you well
    Blow that trumpet, Gabriel
    Fare you well, fare you well

    Lord, how loud shall I blow it
    Fare you well, fare you well
    Loud as seven peals of thunder
    Fare you well, fare you well

    Now blow it right, calm an' easy
    Fare you well, fare you well
    Then wake de livin' nations
    Fare you well, fare you well

    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    [Repeat x2]

    Den you'll see de coffin bustin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    See de dry bones come a-creepin'
    Fare you well, fare you well

    Den you'll see de worl' in fiah
    Fare you well, fare you well
    See de moon a-bleedin'
    Fare you well, fare you well

    Can't you see de stars a-fallin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    See de elements a-meltin'
    Fare you well, fare you well

    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    [Repeat x2]

    Hear de rumblin' of de thunder
    Fare you well, fare you well
    And de earth shall reel an' totter
    Fare you well, fare you well

    Den you'll see de people risin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    Den you'll see de righteous marchin'
    Fare you well, fare you well

    An' de saints goin' on before dem
    Fare you well, fare you well
    See dem marchin' home to heab'n
    Fare you well, fare you well

    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    In dat great gittin' up mornin'
    Fare you well, fare you well
    [Repeat x5]

  • Title: Goin' Home
  • Artist: Peter Link, Tom Tipton
  • Composer: Victor Labenske, Antonin Dvorak
  • Lyricist: William Arms Fisher
  • Duration:
    04:49
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    Goin' Home
    Words by William Arms Fisher
    Music by Antonin Dvorak & Victor Labenske

    Goin' home
    Goin' home
    I'm a goin' home
    Quiet like
    Some still day
    I'm jes' goin' home

    It's not far
    Jes' close by
    Through an open door
    Work all done
    Care laid by
    Gon' to fear no more

    Mother's there
    'spectin' me
    Father's waitin' too
    Lots o' folk
    Gathered there
    All the friends i knew

    I'm goin'
    I'm goin' home
    I'm a goin' home

    Mornin' star
    Lights the way
    Res'less dream all done
    Shadow's gone
    Break o' day
    Real life just begun

    There's no break
    There's no end
    Jes' a livin' on
    Wide awake
    With a smile
    Goin' on and on

    Goin' home
    Goin' home
    I'm jes' goin' home
    It's not far
    Jes' close by
    Through an open door

    Goin' home
    [Spoken]
    Goin' home
    I'm jes' goin' home

  • Title: When The Saints Go Marchin' In
  • Artist: Peter Link
  • Lyricist: James Milton Black, Katharine Purvis
  • Duration:
    08:41
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    When the Saints Go Marchin' In
    Music by James Milton Black
    Words by Katharine Purvis
    Additional Words and Music by Peter Link

    Saints!
    Saints are a'comin'

    Saints!
    Saints are a'comin'

    I can see
    All the saints from Philippi
    All the saints from Ephesus
    Saint John the Baptist
    Saint John the Divine

    All the saints of Buddha
    Milarepa the saint of Tibet
    Confucian saints and Jewish saints
    Arm in arm in line

    Mahatma Gandhi
    Zhang Zhongjing
    Paramahansa Yogananda
    Saint Tukaram and the Muslim saints
    All the saints of all mankind

    Walkin' in step with Hindu saints
    And Taoist saints
    And Sufi saints
    With Mr. Louis Armstrong on trumpet
    Leadin' the way

    Walkin' in step with the Hindu saints
    And Taoist saints
    And Sufi saints
    With Mr. Louis Armstrong before them
    Blowin' his horn
    And none get left behind

    They are traveling in the footsteps
    Of those who've gone before
    They will all be reunited
    On a new and sunlit shore

    There is hope that goes before them
    And its banners fill the sky
    With a thousand million footsteps
    Echoing on high
    And oh Lord I want to be in that number
    I got to be there

    When the
    When the
    When the
    When the

    Oh when the saints go marching in
    When the saints go marching in
    Oh Lord I want to be in that number
    When the saints go marching in

    And when the sun begins to shine
    When the sun begins to shine
    Oh Lord I want to be in that number
    When the saints go marching in

    Oh on that hallelujah day
    Yes on that hallelujah day
    Oh Lord I want to be in that number
    When the saints go marching in

    And when the revelation comes
    Yeah when that revelation comes
    Oh Lord I want to be in that number
    When the revelation comes

    Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
    Oh when Louis Armstrong sounds that call
    Oh Lord 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
    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
    When the saints go marching in

    Saints!
    Saints are a'comin'
    Saints!
    Saints are a'comin'

    Saints!
    Saints are a'comin'
    Saints!
    Saints are a'comin'

    Saints! (saints!)
    Saints are a'comin'
    Saints! (saints!)
    Saints are a'comin'

    Saints!
    Saints are a'comin'

  • Title: Come To Me As A Bird
  • Artist: Julia Wade
  • Composer: Julie Gold
  • Lyricist: Julie Gold
  • Duration:
    04:34
  • Sample:
  • Lyrics:

    Come to Me as a Bird
    Music and Lyrics by Julie Gold

    Come to me as a bird.
    I will know it's you
    As you hover above the life we once knew.
    Though I can't hold you now
    I remain undeterred,
    And I'll know you if you
    Come to me as a bird.

    Come to me as a bird,
    Dancing in the trees.
    When the last leaves of summer cast themselves to the breeze.
    Now the season has changed.
    Now the memory's blurred
    But I'll know you if you
    Come to me as a bird.

    Come to me as a bird.
    Come to me as a bird.
    I will know you if you
    Come to me as a bird.

    Singing in my garden.
    Winging through the rain.
    I can tell you're out there,
    Staring through my pane.

    Come to me as a bird,
    Keeper of the sky.
    How I long to go with you when I see you fly.
    Once I gave you my heart,
    Now I give you my word
    I will know you if you
    Come to me as a bird.

    Come to me as a bird.
    Come to me as a bird.
    I will know you if you
    Come to me as a bird.

    Come to me as a bird.
    Come to me as a bird.
    I will know you if you
    Come to me as a bird.

    Come to me as a bird.


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