Darling, I have come to tell you though it almost breaks my heart,
That before the morning, darling we’ll be many miles apart.
Don’t this road look rough and rocky? Don’t that sea look wide and deep?
Don’t my baby look the sweetest when she’s in my arms asleep?
Don’t you hear the nightbirds calling far across the deep blue sea?
While of others you are thinking won’t you sometimes thinking of me?
One more kiss before I leave you. One more kiss before we part.
You have caused me lots of trouble. Darling, you have broke my heart.