作词 : Gude
Album: Joan Baez (1960) 
(traditional) 
Oh fare thee well, I must be gone 
And leave you for awhile 
Wherever I go, I will return 
If I go ten thousand miles 
If I go, if I go, if I go ten thousand miles 
Oh, ten thousand miles it is so far 
To leave me here alone 
Well, I may lie, lament and cry 
And you'll, you'll not hear my mourn, 
And you'll, no you'll, and you'll not hear my mourn 
Oh, the crow that is so black, my love 
Will change his color white 
If ever I should prove false to thee 
The day, day will turn to night 
Yes, the day, oh the day, yes the day will turn to night 
Oh, the rivers never will run dry 
For the rocks melt with the sun 
I'll never prove false to the boy I love 
Till all, all these things be done 
Till all, till all, till all these things be done