Fare Thee Well

Oh

Fare thee well

I must be gone

And leave you for a while

If ever I go I will return

If I go ten thousand miles

If I go

If I go

If I go ten thousand miles

Ten thousand miles it is so far

To leave me here alone

While I may lie lament and cry

And you'll not hear my moan

And you

No

You

And you'll not hear my moan

The crow that is so black

My love

Will change its colour white

If I ever should prove false to thee

The day will turn to night

Oh the day

Yes

The day

Oh the day will turn to night

The rivers never will run dry

Or the rocks melt with the sun

I'll never prove false to the boy I love

Till all these things be done

Till all

Till all

Till all these things be done