Where We Never Grow Old - George Jones (乔治·琼斯)

I have heard of a land on a faraway strand

Tis a beatiful home of the soul

Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die

Tis a land where we never grow old

Never grow old never grow old

In a land where we'll never grow old

Never grow old never grow old

In a land where we'll never grow old

When our work here is done and

The life crown is won

And our troubles and trials are all over

All our sorrow will end and our voices will blend

With the loved ones who gone on before

Never grow old never grow old

In a land where we'll never grow old

Never grow old never grow old

In a land where we'll never grow old