Farewell, farewell to you who would hear You lonely travellers all The cold north wind will blow again The winding road does call
And will you never return to see Your bruised and beaten sons? "Oh, I would, I would, if welcome I were For they love me, every one"
And will you never cut the cloth Or drink the light to be? And can you never swear a year To anyone of we?
"No, I will never cut the cloth Or drink the light to be But I'll swear a year to one who lies Asleep along side of me"
Farewell, farewell to you who would hear You lonely travellers all The cold north wind will blow again The winding road does call
Compositor: Richard John Thompson (Thompson Richard) (PRS)Editores: Kobalt Music Pub Ltd (ABRAMUS), Ryko Music Ltd (PRS), Warlock Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #4767492 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM