Oh, hush your crying, honey dear, Don't you cry, don't you cry,The Jackson Square remains still here, In sunny New Orleans, in lovely Louisiana.She thinks me buried in the sea, She can no longer wait for me,In sunny New Orleans, in lovely Louisiana.I am not buried in the sea, The death ship is now part of me,So far from sunny New Orleans, So far from lovely Louisiana.It is the death ship I am in, All have I lost, nothing to win,So far from sunny New Orleans, So far from lovely Louisiana.So hush your crying, honey dear, I am not there, nor you are here,So far from sunny New Orleans, So far from lovely Louisiana.*
