The Last Farewell

Roger Whittaker

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Verse 1
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There's a ship, lies rigged
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And read-y, in the har-bor,
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To-mor-row, for Old Eng-land, she sails,
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Far a-way, from your land, of end-less sun-shine,
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To my land, full of rain-y skies and gales,
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And I shall, be a-board that ship, to-mor-row,
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Though my heart is full of tears at this fare-well

Chorus 

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For you are beaut-i-ful
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And I have loved you dear-ly,
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More dear-ly than the spo-ken word can tell.

Verse 2
I've heard there's a wick-ed war a-blaz-ing,
And the taste of war, I know so very well,
Ev-en now I see, for-eign flag a-raising,
Their guns, on fire, as we sail, in-to hell,
I have, no fear of death, it brings no sor-row,
But, how bit-ter, will be this fare-well.

CHORUS

Though, death and dark-ness gath-er all a-bout me,
My ship be torn a-part up-on the seas,
I shall smell, a-gain, the fra-grance,
Of these islands,
In the heav-ing waves that bought me once to thee
And should I re-turn home, safe a-gain to Eng-land
I shall watch the Eng-lish mist,
Roll through the dell.

CHORUS TO END

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