Ten Thousand Miles- by: Molina & Roberts

Fair ye well
My own true love
Fair well for awhile
I'm going away
But I'll be back
If I go ten thousand miles

Ten thousand miles
My own true love
Ten thousand miles or more
And the rocks may melt
And they seas may burn
If I never more return

Oh don't you see
Oh lonesome dove
Sitting in your ivy tree
She's weeping for her own true love
As I shall weep for mine

And I'll be back
My own true love
For who will shoe your feet
And who will glove your hands
When I'm in a foreign land