there's a bird in the tree
there's a moon in the sky
there's soft singing gypsy
who cries, cry, cry
there's a thousand hungry lovers
there's a thousand hungry more
say goodbye goodbye goodbye
i hear the moaning fiddle
i hear the whistle roar
i hear sounds of lonely people
cryin' more, more, more
farewell you lonesome people
farewell you wailing roar
say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
my love she's like a river
my love she's like a shore
my love she's gone and quit me
for sure, for sure
if you see her in the twilight
if you see her at the morn'
say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
1996 douglas september / Big Pond Publishing and Production Limited (SOCAN/BMI)
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