Nhạc sĩ: Bob Dylan | Lời: Bob Dylan
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Oh,
it's fairly well,
my darling true,
I'm leaving in the first hour of the morn.
I'm bound off of the Bay of Mexico,
or maybe the coast of California.
So it's fairly well,
my old true love,
we'll meet another day, another time.
It ain't the leaving that's a grieving me,
but my darling who's bound to stay behind.
Though the weather is against me and the wind blows hard,
and the rain cheese is turning into hail,
I still might strike it lucky on a highway
going west,
though I'm traveling on a path beaten trail.
So it's fairly well,
my old true love,
we'll meet another day, another time.
It ain't the leaving that's a grieving me,
but my darling who's bound to stay behind.
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