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 ladyYou ain't calling me to join you
And I'm spoken for anywayBut I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go awayYour beauty is familiar
And your voice is like a key
That opens up my soul
And torches up a fire inside of meYour coat is made of magic
And around your table angels playAnd I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go awaySomebody left us whiskey
And the night is very young
I've some to say and more to tell
And the words will soon be spilling from my tongueI will rave and I will ramble
I'll do everything but make you stayThen I will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go awayI will cry when ye go away
I will cry when ye go away