The Turtle Dove / Fare Thee Well (Mystical Troubadours' Choir Version)

Fare you well my dear, I must be gone
And leave you for a while
If I roam away, I'll come back again
Though I roam ten thousand miles, my dear
Though I roam ten thousand miles

So fair though art, my bonny lass
So deep in love am I
And I never will prove false to the bonny lass I love
Till the stars fall from the sky, my dear
Till the stars fall from the skies

The sea will never run dry, my dear
Nor the rocks melt with the sun
And I never will prove false to the bonny lass I love
Till all these things be done, my dear
Till all these things be done

O yonder doth sit that little turtle dove
He doth sit on yonder high tree
A making a moan for the loss of his love
As I will do for thee, my dear
As I will do for thee

So fare you well my dear, I must be gone
And leave you for a while
If I roam away, I'll come back again
Though I roam ten thousand miles, my dear
Though I roam ten thousand miles

So fair though art, my bonny lass
So deep in love am I
And I never will prove false to the bonny lass I love
Till the stars fall from the sky, my dear
Till the stars fall from the skies