My Window Faces the South

[Verse 1] My window faces the south I'm almost halfway to heaven Snow is falling but still I can see Fields of cotton calling to me [Verse 2] My window faces the south And though I am far from the Swanee I'm never frowning or down in the mouth My window faces the south [Instrumental] [Verse 1] My window faces the south I'm almost halfway to heaven Snow is falling but still I can see Fields of cotton calling to me [Verse 2] My window faces the south And though I am far from the Swanee I'm never frowning or down in the mouth My window faces the south My window faces the south