I’m going away to leave you, love I’m going a-way for awhile But, I’ll return to you sometime If I go ten thousand miles 
Chorus The storms are on the ocean The heavens may cease to be This world may lose it’s motion, love If I prove false to thee 
Oh who will shoe your pretty little feet Oh who will glove your hands And who will kiss your rosy cheeks When I’m in a far-off land 
Oh Papa will dress my pretty little feet And Mama will glove my hand You can kiss my rosy cheeks When you return again 
Oh have you seen those mournful doves That fly from pine to pine They’re mourning for their own true love Just like I mourn for mine 
I’ll never go back on the ocean, love I’ll never go back on the sea I’ll never go back on the blue-eyed girl ’Til she goes back on me 
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