Текст песни Marianne Faithfull - Fare Thee Well
Marianne Faithfull - Fare Thee Well слова песни
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 youll not hear my moan.And youNo, youAnd youll not hear my moan.The crow that is so black, my love,Will change its 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.Ill never prove false to the boy I loveTill all these things be done.Till allTill allTill all these things be done.