Misty morning comes too soon
As he stares into the sky
And he wonders as he takes the stairs
Could it be his time to die
You know he loved her; she loved him
They vowed never to be alone
That night she died he died too
What she had done we'll never know
Come with me
And you will see
How to hang in the swinging room
Too many days
Have faded away
It's time to hang in the swinging room
As he takes his final breath
Looks around one last time
Steps on the stool as the daylight breaks
Says to himself it's swinging time
Come with me
And you will see
How to hang in the swinging room
Too many days Have faded away
It's time to hang in the swinging room
Too many days Have faded away
Come with me
And you will see
How to hang in the swinging room
Too many days Have faded away
It's time to hang in the swinging room