| Fare thee well, my own true love
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| Fare thee well, my dear
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| For the ship is a-waiting and the wind blows high
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| And I am bound away to the sea, Mary Ann
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| And I am bound away to the sea, Mary Ann
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| Ten thousand miles away from home
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| Ten thousand miles or more
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| The sea may freeze and the earth may burn
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| If I never no more return to you, Mary Ann
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| If I never no more return to you, Mary Ann
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| A lobster boiling in a pot
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| Bluefish on a hook
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| They’re suffering long but it’s nothing like
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| The ache I bear for you, my dear Mary Ann
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| The ache I bear for you, my dear Mary Ann
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| Oh, had I bought a flask of gin
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| Sugar here for two
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| And a great big bowl for to mix 'em in
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| I’d pour a drink for you, my dear Mary Ann
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| I’d pour a drink for you, my dear Mary Ann
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| Fare thee well, my own true love
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| Fare thee well, my dear
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| For the ship is a-waiting and the wind blows high
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| And I am bound away to the sea, Mary Ann
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| And I am bound away to the sea, Mary Ann |