One morning fair I took the air Down by blackwater side 'T was gazing all around me The Irish lad I spied
All in the fore part of the night We lay in sport and play Till this young man arose and gathered his clothes Saying "Fare thee well today"
That's not the promise that you made to me When first you lay on my breast You could make me believe with your lying tongue That the sun rose in the West
Go home, go home to your father's garden You go home and weep your fill And think on your own misfortune That you've brought with your want and will.
There's not a girl in this whole wide world So easily led as I Sure the fishes will fly and the seas will run dry Men will marry you and ITeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
