Johnny Cash We`ll Meet Again Lyrics

We`ll Meet Again Lyrics

We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when, 

but I know we'll
meet again some sunny day! 

Keep smiling through, just like you always
do, 

'till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away! 

So, will
you please say hello to the folks that I know? 

Tell them I won't be long!


They'll be happy to know that as you saw me go, 

I was singin' this
song: 

We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when, 

but I
know we'll meet again some sunny day! 

So, will you please say hello to
the folks that I know? 

Tell them I won't be long! 

They'll be
happy to know that as you saw me go . . . 

I was singin' this song: 

We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when, 

but I know we'll
meet again some sunny day! 

We'll meet again, we'll meet again . . . 



And I heard as it were the noise of thunder 

One of the four
beasts saying come and see and I saw

And behold a white horse



There's a man going around taking names and he decides

Who to free and
who to blame every body won't be treated

Quite the same there will be a
golden ladder reaching down

When the man comes around



The
hairs on your arm will stand up at the terror in each

Sip and each sup
will you partake of that last offered cup

Or disappear into the potter's
ground

When the man comes around



CHORUS 



Hear
the trumpets hear the pipers one hundred million angels singing

Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum

Voices calling and voices
crying

Some are born and some are dying

Its alpha and omegas
kingdom come

And the whirlwind is in the thorn trees

The virgins
are all trimming their wicks

The whirlwind is in the thorn trees

It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks

Till Armageddon no shalom
no shalom



Then the father hen will call his chicken's home

The wise man will bow down before the thorn and at his feet

They will
cast the golden crowns

When the man comes around



Whoever is
unjust let him be unjust still

Whoever is righteous let him be righteous
still

Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still

Listen to the words
long written down

When the man comes around



CHORUS 



Hear the trumpets hear the pipers one hundred million angels
singing

Multitudes are marching to a big kettledrum

Voices calling
and voices crying

Some are born and some are dying

Its alpha and
omegas kingdom come

And the whirlwind is in the thorn trees

The
virgins are all trimming their wicks

The whirlwind is in the thorn
trees

It's hard for thee to kick against the pricks

In measured
hundred weight and penny pound

When the man comes around

Close
(Spoken part)

And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts

And I looked and behold, a pale horse

And it's name it said on him was
Death

And Hell followed with him.