FARE THEE WELL (10.000 MILES)

Oh fare thee well, I must be gone And leave you for awhile Wherever I go, I will return If I go ten thousand miles If I go, if I go, if I go ten thousand miles Oh, ten thousand miles it is so far To leave me here alone Well, I may lie, lament and cry And you'll, you'll not hear my mourn And you'll, no you'll, and you'll not hear my mourn Oh, the crow that is so black, my love Will change his color white If ever I should prove false to thee The day, day will turn to night Yes, the day, oh the day, yes the day will turn to night Oh, the rivers never will run dry For the rocks melt with the sun I'll never prove false to the boy I love Till all, all these things be done Till all, till all, till all these things be done