I'm going away to leave you love I'm going away for a while But I'll return to see you sometime If I go ten thousand miles
The storms are on the ocean The heavens may cease to be This world may lose it's motion love If I prove false to thee
Oh who will dress your pretty little feet And who will glove your hand Oh who will kiss your rosy red cheeks When I'm in a foreign land
Papa will dress my pretty little feet And Mama will glove my hand You may kiss my rosy red cheeks When you return again
Have you seen those mournful doves Flying from pine to pine A-mournin' for their own true love Just like I mourn for mine
I'll never go back on the ocean love I'll never go back on the sea I'll never go back on my blue-eyed girl 'Til she goes back to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
