歌手:Bob Dylan
专辑:《Ten Of Swords》

Oh it's fare thee well my darlin'true
I'm leavin'in the first hour of the morn
I'm bound off for the bay of Mexico
Or maybe the coast of Californ
So it's fare thee well my own true love
We'll meet another day another time
It ain't the leavin'
That's a-grievin'me
But my Darling who's bound to stay behind
Oh the weather is against me
and the wind blows hard
And the rain she's a-turnin'into hail
I still might strike it lucky
on a highway goin'west
Though I'm travelin'on a path beaten trail
So it's fare thee well my own true love
We'll meet another day another time
It ain't the leavin'
That's a-grievin'me
But my draling who's bound to stay behind