Joan Baez — Fare Thee Well

[Verse] Oh fare thee well, I must be gone And leave you for awhile Wherever I go, I will return If I go ten thousand miles If I go, if I go, if I go ten thousand miles [Verse] Oh, ten thousand miles, it is so far To leave me here alone While I may lie, lament, and cry And you'll, you'll not hear my moan And you'll, no you'll, and you'll not hear my moan [Verse] Oh, the crow that is so black, my love Will change his color white If ever I should prove false to thee The day, day will turn to night Yes the day, oh the day, yes the day will turn to night [Verse] Oh, the rivers never will run dry For the rocks melt with the sun I'll never prove false to the boy I love Till all, all these things be done Till all, till all, till all these things be done