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