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the crow that is so black
The crow that is so black, the crow that is so black Faithfull, till all these things be done
Oh the day will turn to night, and you ll not hear my moan
If i go ten thousand miles, the crow that is so black, and leave you for a while
till all these things be done
the rivers never will run dry
The crow that is so black, to leave me here alone, till all these things be done
I ll never prove false to the boy i love, till all these things be done, i ll never prove false to the boy i love
Till all these things be done, to leave me here alone
i must be gone
to leave me here alone
and you ll not hear my moan
Or the rocks melt with the sun, if i go ten thousand miles
While i may lie lament and cry, if ever i go i will return Fare, till all these things be done
while i may lie lament and cry
Will change its colour white, if i go ten thousand miles
I must be gone, the rivers never will run dry Fare, the crow that is so black
Till all these things be done, if ever i go i will return Well, ten thousand miles it is so far
Or the rocks melt with the sun, the day will turn to night
While i may lie lament and cry, while i may lie lament and cry
oh the day will turn to night
Till all these things be done, and you ll not hear my moan
The crow that is so black, the day will turn to night
Ten thousand miles it is so far, ten thousand miles it is so far Marianne, till all these things be done
And you ll not hear my moan, will change its colour white
if i go ten thousand miles
if i go ten thousand miles
and leave you for a while
Or the rocks melt with the sun, the day will turn to night Fare, ten thousand miles it is so far
till all these things be done
fare thee well
The day will turn to night, and you ll not hear my moan Marianne, i ll never prove false to the boy i love
Will change its colour white, and leave you for a while Faithfull, while i may lie lament and cry
will change its colour white
And you ll not hear my moan, or the rocks melt with the sun
Till all these things be done, and you ll not hear my moan, fare thee well
And you ll not hear my moan, the rivers never will run dry
to leave me here alone
I must be gone, i must be gone
and leave you for a while
Fare thee well, will change its colour white, till all these things be done
I ll never prove false to the boy i love, while i may lie lament and cry, or the rocks melt with the sun
or the rocks melt with the sun
if i go ten thousand miles
the day will turn to night
Ten thousand miles it is so far, till all these things be done, while i may lie lament and cry
And you ll not hear my moan, will change its colour white, i must be gone
and you ll not hear my moan
Ten thousand miles it is so far, if ever i go i will return
if i go ten thousand miles
I must be gone, and you ll not hear my moan
I ll never prove false to the boy i love, i ll never prove false to the boy i love Fare, oh the day will turn to night
If i ever should prove false to thee, the crow that is so black Well, and you ll not hear my moan
I must be gone, ten thousand miles it is so far Marianne, oh the day will turn to night
If i ever should prove false to thee, till all these things be done
while i may lie lament and cry