Lyrics:
Oh, fare thee well, I must be goneAnd leave you for a while.If ever I go I will returnIf I go ten thousand miles.If I goIf I goIf I go ten thousand miles.Ten thousand miles it is so farTo leave me here aloneWhile I may lie lament and cryAnd you'll not hear my moan.And youNo, youAnd you'll not hear my moan.The crow that is so black, my love,Will change it's colour white.If I ever should prove false to theeThe day will turn to night.Oh the dayYes, the dayOh the day will turn to night.The rivers never will run dryOr the rocks melt with the sun.I'll never prove false to the boy I loveTill all these things be done.Till allTill allTill all these things be done.