Lyric When ye go away

Now he s brought down the rain
and the indian summer is through
In the morning you ll be following your trail again
Fair play to you

You ain t calling me to join you
and I m spoken for anyway
But I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go away

Your beauty is familiar
and your voice is like a key
That opens up my soul
And torches up a fire inside of me

Your coat is made of magic
and around your table angels play
And I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go away



Somebody left his whisky
and the night is very young
I ve got some to say and more to tell
and the words will soon be spilling from my tongue

I will rave and I will ramble
I ll do everything but make you stay
Then I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go away



When ye go away...
When ye go away...