The Dubliners
The Dubliners - The leavin' of Liverpool lyrics
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Farewell to Prince's Landing Stage, river Mersey, fare thee well I am bound for California, a place I know right well So fare thee well, my own true love, when I return united we will be It's not the leavin' of Liverpool that grieves me, but my darling when I think of thee I am bound for Californiae by way of stormy Cape Horn I will write to thee a letter, love, when I am homeward bound So fare thee well, my own true love, when I return united we will be It's not the leavin' of Liverpool that grieves me, but my darling when I think of thee I have shipped on a Yankee Clipper ship, Davy Crockett is her name And Burgess is the captain of her and they say that she's a floating Hell So fare thee well, my own true love, when I return united we will be It's not the leavin' of Liverpool that grieves me, but my darling when I think of thee I have sailed with Burgess once before, I think I know him well If a man's a sailor he will get along, if not then he's sure in hell So fare thee well, my own true love, when I return united we will be It's not the leavin' of Liverpool that grieves me, but my darling when I think of thee Farewell to lower Frederick Street, Ensign Terrace and Park Lane I am bound away for to leave you and I'll never see you again So fare thee well, my own true love, when I return united we will be It's not the leavin' of Liverpool that grieves me, but my darling when I think of thee